Are things overall good or bad in the modern world?
As I neared the end of Steven Pinker’s very well-publicised
and mostly acclaimed 2011 book, The
Better Angels of our Nature a couple of months ago, I did share something
of Peter Singer’s emotional reaction to the book (written about in his
rhapsodic New York Times review[1]).
In short, it made me kind of happy. For a non-fiction book, it was exceptionally
gratifying. Elegantly written, superbly argued and constantly backing up its
seeming meliorism with mountains of data, I found it hard to fault. And I did
try. In fact, at the time I had been recently learning more about cognitive
biases (particularly Kahneman and Tversky’s work), and this meant I was
constantly on the lookout for subtle signs of bias, distortion and so on. Of
course, to complicate matters further, I was simultaneously aware that Pinker
himself is highly cognisant of the literature on human biases and fallacies, because
much of the information I have about them came from citations in his books. He
even cites Kahneman and Tversky in The
Better Angels of our Nature, multiple times. But, to complicate matters yet
further, I also knew this awareness and acceptance on Pinker’s part definitely
didn’t prescind the possibility of Pinker still being biased. Indeed, regardless
of Pinker’s beliefs on human foibles, it remained true that the book was in
defence of an extremely bold and strong claim: that there has been an essentially steady, across-the-board
decline in all “violence” for centuries,
everywhere. There are few arguments less grandiose than that. And if
there’s one thing Kahenman has taught me since (in reading Thinking Fast and Slow), it’s that you should never be grandiose.
You should always seek disconfirmation for patterns that suit your
preconceptions, because you’re bound to see a lot more of such patterns than
ones that clash with your prejudices. Moreover, if your argument is as massive
as Pinker’s – taking a very nebulous notion and trying to prove that it’s
generally declined over vast swathes of history – then it seems almost
guaranteed that you’re going to be guilty of emphasis and omission. To be
precise, anyone who writes such a strong thesis is surely bound to fall prey to
all sorts of biases of complex arguments: confirmation bias, selection bias,
the availability heuristic and – perhaps most importantly in this case – the
fallacy known as “anchoring”. Thinking
about anchoring in works like these gets very interesting. At what point did
Pinker decide that it was possible to argue such a robust thesis? Was it in the
middle of his research? Did he have an inkling near the beginning? Ideally,
you’d hope that an author would only be thinking about his ultimate thesis at
the very end of his research, after looking at all the data available, and
every serious source he was able to read. But given what we know about human
nature, it seems highly unlikely that anyone
could manage to be that circumspect and restrained. Instead, it is highly
likely that Pinker, being a flawed human being like any other, did anchor his
thesis at some point before he had finished writing his book, and thereafter
never quite had an open mind or an evenhanded research programme. In fact, it’s
inevitable that he anchored at some
point before he had finished writing his book. Even if he anchored his thesis much later than a sceptic might
suppose, he still did it. Therefore, the book can’t be ideally rational.
Of course, it’s not too hard to
imagine how Mr. Pinker would try to repudiate this charge. First off, the book
is very long and superbly argued, as I said. More importantly, it is backed up
by hundreds of other historians and sociologists, and mountains of data. Given
that Pinker doesn’t use any primary sources, you might even be justified in
calling it more a meta-analysis or a conspectus than a truly individual opus, and
this is certainly not a downside. After all, a meta-analyst of data doesn’t
have to climb the mountain from the very base to reach the summit of knowledge
on a topic, but begins from a base camp already near the top, established by
thousands of other climbers. In taking all the controlled and analysed data he
can get his hands on, along with what he assesses to be the best arguments
explaining them, Pinker becomes like a summiteer with all the state-of-the-art,
carbon-fibre equipment and a set of highly detailed maps. It is not
unreasonable to think that such a privileged person could manage to create a picture
of something as grand as the history of violence that is not just a parochial
view of one of the slopes, but a full vista of all sides of the mountain,
looking down from the top.[2]
Then again, even leaving aside
the cognitive psych literature on bias, a more basic fact remains to cast doubt
on the ultimate truth of Pinker’s arguments: The Better Angels of our Nature is just one book. There are
definitely some very esteemed thinkers, historians, sociologists and
anthropologists whom Pinker omitted. A hell of a fucking lot, on every single
specific topic he covers in the book.
Before I give any examples of this,
I’d like to return to the sentiment at the start, and make a few confessions. Although
I have been conveying an impression of great scepticism about Pinker’s book so
far, and will talk more about Pinker biases a bit later (when I give those
examples) the truth is that – when I was actually reading the book – I was too dazzled
by Pinker’s arguments to keep up any sceptical guard for long. It really bowled
me over. I had never read such a persuasive argument before. Around page 90, when he was talking
about incarceration, I remember basically deciding to resign myself to Pinker’s correctness on just about
everything. No, I thought, it is not important that I also feel that Chomsky is
right about massive injustices in US society, the propaganda system, neoconservative
ideology and the evils of American foreign policy. No, that does not matter,
because Pinker is right about the big picture. He has the facts on his side.
Not only that, but most of his claims are kind of obvious. Indeed, for several
hundred pages, the doubts almost entirely ceased. Yes, of course, there is a
“pacifying effect” from the imposition of authority. Yes, of course Norbert
Elias is right. This stuff about hygiene, discipline and etiquette makes
perfect sense. Yes, of course Pinker’s right about human tendencies to
essentialism and moralising that we’ve managed to repress. Yes, that is so true
about the utopianism and religiosity of Marxism and Nazism and all the other
“counter-Enlightenment ideologies” – they are undergirded by absurd, romantic
notions. Yes, we really do need the Leviathan and a strong authority; no sane
person can really deny that. Yes, liberal democracies really are the best form
of government – we really have enjoyed anomalous peace under them. By the end,
I was even weighing up whether I should become just like Pinker politically,
moving to the political centre.
Why all of this was so persuasive
to me seems fairly clear in retrospect. I believe the main reason is, oddly
enough, that a huge amount of Pinker’s claims in the book were things I used to
believe as a child. The more I delved into the book, the more I found myself
thinking, “How did I ever let myself be persuaded that all these obvious facts
about the world were false? How did I ever let myself be persuaded that things
aren’t better than they have ever been on almost any relevant indicator you can
name? They obviously are.” In other ways, too, I was primed to believe most of
Pinker’s claims in this book. In particular, I had been recently reading his
other work and had pretty thoroughly assimilated his views on evolution and
human nature, and I had also watched a few Youtube videos in which Pinker
defended his thesis. In this way, Pinker had already done much of the work of
convincing me.
A few days after finishing the
book, I remember driving my mum’s car at this big intersection in Thornleigh,
on the corner of Pennant Hills Road and the Comenarra Parkway. I think I was in
a queue before a red light, waiting to turn into Comenarra and thence to home. It
was not an unfamiliar situation for me to be in. I had been stuck at this same
intersection in various cars who knows how many times in my life previously.
Notably, I had often had the same thought while at this intersection: it was a
profoundly ugly place. In fact, not just ugly. From a certain age on, I often
regarded this place as the very height of
urban ugliness, a true excrescence – occasionally as a synecdoche for the hideousness
of the modern world in general. Every time I came to this place, I would watch
the predictable zooming of thousands of gas-guzzling cars and trucks, shitting
their way along the road, grunting and grumbling, their strange and malformed
chassis reflecting all the glare of a hostile sun – colour without vibrancy,
shine without lustre. I would see the used-car yard, filled with shouty signs
plastered onto the old and worn-out cars. I would see the big, lurid servo,
covered in advertisements for chocolate milk or the amazing new $1 coffee deal
or Mrs Mac’s authentic, homemade pies. Prices everywhere, ads everywhere,
poorly punctuated slogans saturating the landscape. I would see the big,
leering vertical structures: the dull, wooden electricity posts, the huge,
gangly traffic lights with their peculiar, unreal eyes. And everywhere I
turned, concrete filled the view: endless concrete pavements, innumerable concrete
shops, the immense concrete overpass, concrete behind the billboards, concrete infused
into the road, concrete, concrete, concrete, concrete the base of all. What a
repulsive, Orwellian world it was. This was Hell, a 21st Century
capitalist Hell. What had we done?
But as I waited in the
intersection this time, I was in a very different philosophic mood. I hadn’t
really been suffering from that kind of modernity-hating[3]
for quite a while, since I had made some philosophical progress even before
reading The Better Angels of our Nature, and
with greater logicality came the loss of the flighty, overemotional, rather poetic
thoughts that had so often accompanied me in the throes of my adolescence. I suspect
I was more temperate in general, having taken on a more Stoic mindset with
respect to my social status and personal problems. One of the products of this
change of attitude was that I had recently (for some indefinite period of time[4])
started much more frequently (mostly very consciously) adopting a Ricky-Fitzian
viewpoint about beauty. That is to say, I had started making myself see things
as totally, ineffably beautiful, even
if they didn’t immediately, unself-consciously strike me that way. For example,
I had even done the exact Fitzian thing of feeling awe at the beautiful dance
of a plastic bag in the middle of a road – specifically, the Pacific Highway at
Lindfield, in front of Coles, while in the car with my dad. It is true that I do
always feel a little self-conscious in these situations, because I am aware of
the deliberate action of aesthetic activation, but the awe can still have great
power. I mean, to some extent, I suspect feeling awe is always – to some extent
– self-induced. It is possible to will yourself not to feel awe when standing in front of the Eifel Tour, Notre
Dame Cathedral, Uluru, the colossal, yawning Three Sisters canyon in the Blue
Mountains, the bleak heathland of the wilds of Tasmania, the jagged and strange
monoliths of the Warrambungles etc. In much the same way, it is possible to will
yourself to go from a low-level awe to being totally shaken and transfigured by
such an experience. I prefer the latter option.
Now, I should make clear that I have
always been very high-up on the
Ricky-Fitz spectrum. For as long as I can remember, I have always had a
propensity to awe, a tendency towards absentminded contemplation of apparently
inane or banal things, a habit of becoming acutely self-conscious of my own
existence in a particular space, my respiration, my vision, my very sentience
and the wonder of all creation and whatever the thing is that I’m looking at
right now – a curiosity about life itself, I suppose, to sound wanky. Nonetheless,
since this indefinite period of time began, I think I had increased the
frequency of these moments. To return to the particular occasion we’re talking
about, I remember that as I approached the queue of cars before the red light,
I suddenly made the decision to see the area around me through Fitzian eyes. I
was going to make myself see it as
beautiful, using Pinker’s empirical support about the wonder of the West in
the 21st Century to assist me. This probably sounds incredibly odd,
but that’s what happens when you have no practical things to concern you and
thus become a full-time philosopher. This is not to say that I wasn’t myself
aware of the weirdness of making a conscious decision to see a place as
beautiful, but I was able to do it despite this (albeit with a voice in my head
reminding me of the weirdness). And it
worked: suddenly everything around me was really beautiful.
What a beautiful world we live
in, I thought, as I stared at the bright, concrete world around me, at the
signs and billboards and the various structures great and small. What a paradise
it is! Pinker is so right. We have peace and harmony and political stability,
high-quality healthcare, abundant food, abundant drink, there is no risk of me suddenly
dropping dead of some pernicious or painful disease. I have clothes, a car,
incredible technology, I can entertain myself any time through all sorts of
rich, immersive media. There is air-conditioning in the car protecting me from
the searing heat of the day outside, I can listen to wonderful CDs exhibiting
the greatest of human culture inside this car, the car itself is so terrific
and elegant and sleek and comfortable. And look at the other cars! Look at
their fascinating shapes and various looks, their immense size, their complex,
intricate technology, the phenomenal capabilities all of them possess. Yes,
they’re not smooth and shapely like animals – they’re kind of like harder,
harsher, shinier, metallic versions of rhinos or something – but I can easily make
myself see them as magnificent and beautiful. They are magnificent and
beautiful. And, my God, there are people in every single one of those cars. My
God, there are so many people in just this area, so many people in this city. What
a grand civilisation we have created on this planet! From such humble
beginnings back in Africa, we have created such immense and complex
metropolises, which accommodate so many millions of people, almost all with
their own house and car and family and life. And look at the beautiful
spectacle of these cars turning at the intersection. The cars move so elegantly
and smoothly. It looks surreal, and so, so sublime! How could I have not
noticed the wonderful spectacle of moving cars before! I’ve overlooked this
beautiful ballet all my life! Why go to ballets when you can just watch cars?
Why look at art? Beauty is everywhere! The people in the cars – like that woman
– they just steer the wheel and put the foot on the peddle and the cars can go
forward and back, twist and turn, accelerate and slow down. Look at all of
these cars in this great dance. How could I have ever had the attitudes of my
adolescence? How I have ever contracted modern malaise? Why do people complain
about the modern world? It’s so good. How could I have ever been so wrong?
There is no doubt that I was wrong. Now I can see it. The truth is that everything
is fine. Pinker is right. This is what a utopia looks like. This is it. This is
what a utopia looks like.
So, anyway, the point is the book
very much worked on me.
Most readers of The Better Angels of our Nature are, of
course, not like this. From the very start of the work, Pinker demonstrates his
awareness that many, many readers will not
be primed to believe most of the views he puts forward. Indeed, the first
sentence of the second paragraph of chapter one is, “In a century that began
with 9/11, Iraq, and Darfur, the claim that we are living in an unusually
peaceful time may strike you as somewhere between hallucinatory and obscene”. Unsurprisingly,
for me the claim that we are living in an unusually peaceful time struck me as
probably true. It seemed to me impossible for any reasonable person to doubt
about the first-world. And even for
the third-world, I didn’t think it too implausible at all. Of course, I know
what other people would be thinking about. America’s homicide and incarceration
rates are certainly first-world barbarities, and when you look at everywhere
else but the West, our world still appears to be as vicious, nasty, savage and
miserable as it’s ever been. Endless civil wars in Africa, gun violence in
South America, rape in India, atavistic executions in Saudi Arabia, and
perpetual crisis, war and turmoil in the rest of the Middle East, dominated at
the moment by the scourge in Syria. So I understand why Pinker needed to be so
politic. But from my standpoint, even factoring in all those third-world
conflicts our media doesn’t do a very good job of publicising – for example, most
of the horrific sectarian conflicts that forever gouge Africa, or the brutal
Indonesian invasion of East Timor that became such a cynosure for Noam Chomsky
in Manufacturing Consent (and all his
subsequent talks) – I still figured, from page one of Better Angels, that Pinker’s main claim was probably true.
As aforementioned, the funny
thing I realised the more I read of The
Better Angels of our Nature is that many or most of the big claims
presented in this book correspond to the views I had when I was a child. I will
discuss what exactly I mean by this now.
It will not surprise you to learn
I didn’t have a very rich knowledge of history and philosophy as a child. In
fact, the only history and philosophy I had engaged with came from the following,
select sources: my parents,[5] several
BBC documentaries, Horrible Histories books
(which I did read extensively), Age of Empires, toy figurines, probably
a couple of radio programmes and the info on signs at tourist sites (during our
holiday in Europe). However, when combined with the comments of my slightly
misanthropic father and my own nature, I know these influences did lead me to
develop a fair few inchoate impressions about human nature and our past.
First off, like Pinker,
childhood-me believed the prehistoric world was rather Hobbesian. To use the
massively overused quote, I definitely figured that the state of nature was “solitary,
poore, nasty brutish and short”. I was very accepting of palaeoanthropology and
the animal reality of our evolutionary history, and got a very grim picture of
the life of a ‘caveman’ from a stop-motion animation show called The Gogs, as well as the Horrible Histories book called “The
Savage Stone Age” (and perhaps Horrible
Histories books generally made me misanthropic). Of course, I can’t really know
quite how much “The Savage Stone Age” influenced me, but I do seem to remember
learning from that book that the average (estimated) life span of a
Palaeolithic person was just eighteen, and being very disturbed by that. I also
remember that I was transfixed by the scenes featuring the Neanderthals in Walking with Beasts, in particular, that
wonderful scene (which featured in the intro) where the Neanderthal man is
running from a gigantic woolly rhino, accompanied by this loud, dramatic,
heart-thumping music. It is literally
a man running for his life, and I used to find it so powerful. The brutality
and harshness of that world. The man’s desperation. It stirred me as nothing
else could.
I suspect I was kind of Hobbesian
by temperament, too. Boyhood me wouldn’t have believed any romantic guff about primitive
people being gentle and nice to each other, gallivanting about in forests,
picking petals off flowers and engaging in enormous, filial orgies. No. It was
blood and guts and gore, savagery and hunting, man against man and man against
beast. The world is savage and cruel. You fall over, you crack open your skull,
you die. You get angry, you grab a rock, you beat the other man to death.
Basically, I was a larval version of Pinker himself, and my intuitions about the
dark heart of Man (meaning literally “men”, in essence) still are very
Pinkerian. Both Lord of the Flies and
Heart of Darkness were significant
later influences helping to push me further in this direction. Again, though, I
was perfectly ready to agree with the ideas of these books before I read them.
Whenever I looked around me, in both primary school and high school, I did see
the cruelty of boys. Whenever I thought about the social groups, I did discern
what looked very much like primitive, animal hierarchies. It seemed obvious to
me that the idea of a Homo sapiens alpha male was not a social construction. You
could spot them instantly; it was written in their face, their physique, their
gait, their comportment, their manner, their voice and their attitudes. I came
to the conclusion that professional sport was dominated by troglodytes,
particularly Rugby (both League and Union). I seemed to learn very early on
that a type of phrenology – looking at the chin, facial structure and eyes of a
person – could tell you a hell of a lot. Prognathous, sharp-edged faces, with
tiny, dull eyes – they were people you didn’t want to be friends with. They were
ruthless, mean and dominant. Without even knowing anything about the effects of
prenatal testosterone on facial morphology, I had actually worked out that
testosterone predicts certain behaviours. I was convinced that these types of
boys or men were models for how primitive Man must have been. As a child, I
sometimes deluded myself that I was one of these true men, but I eventually abandoned
that habit completely. No, I concluded, I would not have made it in an
uncivilised world.
Secondly, childhood-me believed,
like Pinker (and Norbert Elias), that the Middle Ages was – in general – a
ghastly, nightmarish period of history essentially dominated by death, disease,
squalor, gore and terror. This general picture of the epoch would obviously
have been influenced by Horrible
Histories books, but there were
plenty of other forces at work encouraging me to conceive of the Middle Ages in
that way. Monty Python’s Holy Grail and
Blackadder (II) would have been influences, as would various other cartoons,
movies and documentaries. I think our trip to Europe in September 2003 evoked
this picture of the age, particularly our visit to York and the many awesome
and daunting cathedrals. Of course, as my mention of York might have given
away, I suspect I kind of conflated the Dark Ages and the Middle Ages in my
imagination. I think I can remember some of the “pictures” I had in my head
whenever I thought of the Medieval period[6]:
filthy, mud-smeared peasants labouring away on a farm in dirty rags, looking
very cross, stupid and flea-bitten (perhaps with a castle towering above them
nearby, and with a knight in shiny steel armour watching over them); similar-looking
peasants standing knee deep in green-brown, faecal, pathogenic muck, either in
a rural scene (perhaps near a castle again) or in one of the sordid streets of
London, near some corpses; Joan of Arc (or perhaps some other woman accused of
being a witch) screaming as the flames lick at her feet or she is consumed by
the excruciating fire; people supplicating at shrines, and clutching icons
close to their chest; peasants looking up at magnificent cathedrals in awe and
terror, chilled by the demonic gargoyles, chastened and cowed by the immensity
of the edifice; a family inside a rudimentary wooden shack tending to a dying
relative covered in hideous buboes, perhaps dabbing his or her forehead with a
handkerchief and weeping; a series of dead corpses inside a rudimentary wooden
shack, all covered in hideous buboes, with possibly one person left in a state
of despair (I recall I had nightmares of being the last surviving member of a
family struck down by plague); royals reclining in a splendid, opulent court,
perhaps being entertained by a jester or lyre-player; massive wars waged in
big, open, grassy fields, probably with copses of pine trees here and there,
both armies including archers (wearing light leather armour), infantrymen
(perhaps with pikes (AoE influence)) and
lots of cavalry, ridden by manly, Hollywood knights, proudly holding their
standards aloft; a massive convoy of knights walking through a desert landscape
towards the Middle East for the Crusades, perhaps discussing their hopes for
plunder or the promise of paradise; the knights of the West fighting in
one-on-one battles with the bearded, turban-headed Arabs, as they dance through
a dusty city (maybe Jerusalem) which has a very Arabian look, lots of square,
stone architecture and perhaps a minareted mosque in the background.
Importantly, these are roughly
the kinds of images Pinker tries to evoke of the Middle Ages in the book. In
fact, he even gives us literal images at one point: two drawings that Elias
found in The Medieval House-book, 1475-80
depicting a veritable cornucopia of cruelty, torture, gore and horror. I
was, of course, totally taken in by Pinker’s macabre portrayal of the era as I
was reading the book, and I recall the images affected me also, provoking me to
return to the dark daydreams of my childhood. They really did make me imagine,
however fleetingly, that I was one of those benighted folks in that most
bedevilled of ages, surrounded by death in all its forms, forever struggling
through the muck and misery, perpetually mourning. It’s important to note,
however, that this entire picture of the Middle Ages is regarded by the
relevant historical experts as a bit simplistic
(who’da thunk it?). Here’s what Benjamin
Ziemann from the University of Sheffield says about Pinker’s use of the images
in an ambivalent review of the book:
“Pinker reproduces two
illustrations from the late 15th century ‘Housebook’ which Elias had already
used in order to explain how late medieval knights indulged in relentless,
brutal acts of savagery. Here as on other occasions, Pinker uses pictorial
evidence in a highly naïve manner, suggesting that these images simply depict
historical “reality” (pp. 65f., 112). Far from it. Historians have shown in
quite some detail that the use of primary evidence by Norbert Elias, and
particularly his interpretation of the ‘Housebook’, was utterly misleading
already by the standards of historical knowledge achieved by the 1930s, when he
worked on his book. Rather than simply being a realistic depiction of actual
violence, these images offered a highly normative reading of the contemporary
situation.”
By “highly normative reading”, I
suppose he means that the artists were Bible-thumpers (or something) who
thought that the world around them was unholy and depraved, and wanted to make
their depiction as disturbing as possible. This seems very plausible. To be
fair to Pinker, he doesn’t rely entirely on Elias’ impressions. He does cite
all the Medieval homicide statistics he can get his hands on (obviously all
from Western Europe), and they do give us a very strong trend: crime has been
going bumpily down across Western Europe from 1200 on. From terrifying levels
around 1200 (the average for the countries included seems to be about 80
homicides per 100,000 people per year) we have finally reached the rather
excellent levels we enjoy today (approximately 1 homicide per 100,000 people
per year for countries in Western Europe). Anyhow, the point is that Pinker
shares my childhood picture of the Middle Ages: a violent, pestilent, deeply
superstitious time, when a feudal system guaranteed that the life of peasants
truly was infernal by any modern
standard, and death was everywhere.
Thirdly, childhood-me, like
Pinker, didn’t have any radical political views about the state of the world
right now (eg a belief that America has been the new imperial empire since the
Second World War, or that they are “global terrorists”), and wasn’t
particularly aware of bloody foreign conflicts, so naturally concluded that I
was living in a blessed age. It is of course true that no-one could possibly
deny that this is an incomparably peaceful age for all those living in first-world
countries, except perhaps in the case of America. As a child, I wasn’t even
aware that America was that anomalous in homicide statistics and incarceration
rates (and so on), so I think I basically believed that the horrors of the past
were very much consigned to the past. And since I was not particularly informed
about the horrors occurring in other countries, most of the claims of The Better Angels of our Nature would
have seemed totally fucking obvious to me. (Even with a bit more knowledge
about bad things in the world and a more mature brain, most of the claims of The Better Angels of our Nature did end
up seeing totally fucking obvious to me, as I’ve been saying.) One small
example of Pinker steering me closer to my childhood beliefs is on 20th
Century changes in attitudes, which Pinker documents in the chapter called “The
Rights Revolutions”. As a kid, I had basically thought that racism and sexism
were mainly problems of the past. Until I read the book, adult-me did think
that racism was a far greater problem in the sixties than now, but wasn’t so
sure about sexism and violence against women. One of the main things I realised
as I matured was that sexism still pervades our society. But Pinker did indeed
bring me a little closer to my childhood self on women’s progress. The stats on
domestic violence were of particular note. We keep hearing that there’s an
epidemic of domestic violence in Australia and constantly get bombarded with disturbing
stats. But the stats are always contemporary and non-comparative (and sometimes
dodgy) – never once has anyone in the media given me a long-term overview of
trends in domestic violence. The question I find myself asking is, how am I
meant to know if something’s an epidemic unless I know how it compares to the
past? You wouldn’t say that this year there’s an epidemic of flu cases just
because there are a lot of them this year; there were a lot of them last year
also. Australia does have crime stats somewhere which would give us a good
indication, but they’re actually really hard to find. If you type into Google,
“Comparison of domestic violence rates today with past”, you get zero relevant
hits. Luckily, Pinker gives me broader trends on domestic violence in the US
and in England and Wales, and the results are decisively positive, like all of
his results. The approval of husbands in the US for wife-slapping went from 25%
in 1965 to about 15% in 1995 (after almost getting to 10%), and for women
themselves it went from about 16% to 6% in the same period. Obviously, it’s
still shocking, but much improved. The statistics on assaults by intimate
partners in the US from 1993 to 2005 show a significant improvement for female
victims (the amount of male victims is a bumpy plateau). From just under 1,000
assaults per 100,000 women per year in 1993 (1 in 100), it’s dropped more than half
and seems to be slowly closing the gap on the relatively stable figure for men:
100 or so assaults per 100,000. The statistics on homicides of intimate
partners from 1976 to 2005 show a gradual decline for female victims: it’s gone
from a little under 1.5 homicides per 100,000 women per year to a tick under 1 (and
there are now only around 0.2 homicides per 100,000 men per year). The stats on
general “domestic violence” in England and Wales from 1995 to 2008 show
parallel trends. Reported incidents of domestic violence with female victims occurred
to more than 2,500 women per 100,000 in 1995 (1 in 40) and roughly 1,000 women
per 100,000 per year in 2008.
Finally, I suspect the majority
of explanations Pinker offers for the trends documented in the book are just
vastly more sophisticated versions of the kinds of explanations childhood-me
might offer for the trends. When you reduce them to their essence, practically
every “exogenous cause” Pinker adduces to explain this or that statistical
phenomenon seems naïve or childish (which is not to say they’re wrong). It may
be true that if you asked childhood-me why men would kill each other in an
anarchic, pre-civilised world, I would not say, well, contemporary game theory and
our best mathematical models tell us that Thomas Hobbes basically got it right
with his schema (in short, “glory, competition and diffidence”) and his tragic notion
of the Pacifist’s Dilemma. Given that I wouldn’t have discussed game theory at
all, I can guarantee that Pinker’s favourite terms – “adaptive trait”, “zero-sum
game”, “pay-off” – wouldn’t have got a mention either. But then again, if you
gave me time to think, I almost certainly would have talked about competition
for status, for women, and the striving for dominance that men engage in
habitually. I might even have mentioned the concept that is central to the
Pacifist’s Dilemma, the “diffidence” (meaning distrust or wariness) that each
man would have towards every other man, increasing the probability of an
unprovoked first strike.
When you come to the next thing
that has to be explained – why violence per capita (apparently) is lower under
any form of state control than in anarchy (“the Pacification Process”) – I
reckon childhood-me would have been extremely close to Pinker in analysis. Again,
childhood-me wouldn’t have used Pinker’s vocabulary – in this case, the
Hobbesian concept of the “Leviathan” – but he would have said something to the
effect of, “In this period, there is now an authority that enforces law and order,
controlling people’s behaviour”. Crucially, from this base, I would have been
in harmony with Pinker for much of the book. This Hobbesian idea that peace has
to be foisted on people by authority and “discipline” is absolutely pivotal to his thesis (not to mention
world-view).
In order to explain the next
great process of violence-reduction, the so-called “Civilizing Process”, Pinker
draws from a rarely-cited but impressive sociologist, Norbert Elias. It is fair
to say that Elias prosecuted the case for the most school-teacherish possible
version of this Hobbesian doctrine. In a nutshell, he argues that civilisation
comes from good manners. Now, perhaps this sounds risible, but – for the most
part – it is actually a highly convincing theory, and Pinker defends it very
well. Pinker first establishes that medieval people were “impetuous,
uninhibited, almost childlike”, his longest quote from Elias illustrating this
point nicely:
“Not that people were always
going around with fierce looks, drawn brows and martial countenances…. On the
contrary, a moment ago they were joking, now they mock each other, one word
leads to another, and suddenly from the midst of laughter they find themselves
in the fiercest feud. Much of what appears contradictory to us – the intensity
of their piety, the violence of their fear of hell, their guilt feelings, their
penitence, the immense outbursts of joy and gaiety, the sudden flaring and the
uncontrollable force of their hatred and belligerence – all these, like the
rapid changes of mood, are in reality symptoms of one and the same structuring
of the emotional life. The drives, the emotions were vented more freely, more
directly, more openly than later. It is only to us, in whom everything is more
subdued, moderate, and calculated, and in whom social taboos are built much
more deeply into the fabric of our drive-economy as self-restraints, that the
unveiled intensity of this piety, belligerence, or cruelty appears to be
contradictory.”
Pinker then establishes that
medieval people were “gross”, quoting from a 1530 etiquette manual by “the
great scholar Desiderius Erasmus called On
Civility in Boys to illustrate this. After including hundreds of this
book’s nauseating prescriptions, Pinker writes,
“In the mind of a modern reader,
these advisories set off a train of reactions. How inconsiderate, how boorish,
how animalistic, how immature those people must have been! These are the kinds
of directives you’d expect a parent to give to a three-year-old, not a great
philosopher to a literate readership. Yet as Elias points out, the habits of
refinement, self-control, and consideration that are second nature to us had to
be acquired – that’s why we call them second
nature – and they developed in Europe over the course of its modern
history.”
Finally, Medieval people can be
characterised by unbridled concupiscence:
“In the European Middle Ages,
sexual activity too was less discreet. People were publicly naked more often,
and couples took only perfunctory measures to keep their coitus private. Prostitutes
offered their services openly; in many English towns, the red-light district
was called Gropecunt Lane. Men would discuss their sexual exploits with their
children, and a man’s illegitimate offspring would mix with his legitimate
ones. During the transition to modernity, this openness came to be frowned upon
as uncouth and then as unacceptable.
The change left its mark in the
language. Words for peasantry took on a second meaning as words for turpitude: boor (which originally just meant
“farmer”, as in the German Bauer and
the Dutch boer); villain (from the French vilein,
a serf or villager); churlish (from
English churl, or commoner); vulgar (common, as in the term vulgate); and ignoble, not an aristocrat. Many of the words for the fraught
actions and substances became taboo. Englishmen used to swear by invoking
supernatural beings, as in My God! and
Jesus Christ! At the start of the
modern era they began to invoke sexuality and excretion, and the “Anglo-Saxon
four-letter words,” as we call them today, could no longer be used in polite
company. As the historian Geoffrey Hughes has noted, “The days when the
dandelion could be called the pissabed, a
heron could be called a shitecrow and
the windhover could be called the windfucker
have passed away with the exuberant phallic advertisement of the codpiece.”
Bastard, cunt, arse, and whore also passed from ordinary to
taboo.”
I know childhood-me would definitely have been
open to the idea that the violence of Medieval people was linked to their
vulgarity and uncouthness. In fact, this is the implicit message you constantly
get as a child. When you’re young, the suggestion is always that in order to
become a civilised member of society, you have to stop making poo jokes,
rolling around in filth (and then refusing to take baths), eating with your
fingers, picking your nose and – finally – that you must always say “Please”
and “Thank you”. Almost everyone achieves this, but imagine if they didn’t! Perhaps
our world really would look a lot more like the European Middle Ages.
You may have noticed that this all
sounds rather Freudian. This is no accident. Elias was influenced by Freud, and
– according to Pinker – “helped himself to Freud’s structural model of the
psyche, in which children acquire a conscience (the superego) by internalizing
the injunctions of their parents when they are too young to understand them. At
that point the child’s ego can apply these injunctions to keep their biological
impulses (the id) in check.” Pinker definitely buys this basic idea, too. Indeed,
several hundred pages later in the book, when Pinker is explaining the nature
of the “better angels” and “inner demons”, it seems to me that Pinker basically
just translates Freud’s model of the psyche into the technical jargon of modern
neuroscience. To wit, the superego is now the frontal lobes, which are
exercised far more in our society than they would have been back in the Middle
Ages, and the Id is the “reptilian brain”, also known as the limbic system.
There are other details but these are definitely the most important ones.
Of course, Freud’s model of the
mind also works extremely well with the Hobbesian doctrine I’ve argued is central
to the thesis of the book. Both Hobbes and Freud claim that authority and
discipline lie at the heart of civilisation; the difference is that Freud
located that authority inside the brain and Hobbes located it outside it. When
you combine them, they reinforce each other.
The most amusingly ideological example
of Pinker’s use of the Hobbesian/Freudian doctrine comes towards the end of
this long chapter, when Pinker explains the constantly mentioned “uptick” in
violence during the 1960s in terms of a “decivilizing process”. Once again, I’m
sure this notion would have appealed to me as a child. Sure, filthy hippies are uncivilised. Civilised people wear suits and
have responsible jobs and so on. And though it is embarrassing, I
eventually felt that Pinker was spot-on as an eighteen-year-old, too. Indeed, not
only did I think he was right – I was
affected by his powerful arguments. Much of this section reminded me of the
work of David Foster Wallace, particularly the long chapter narrated by Chris
Fogle in The Pale King and the political
conversation between the IRS employees in the same book. (Perhaps having been a former admirer of Wallace’s had further
primed me to agree with Pinker.) Anyway, here’s my favourite passage from this
section on the 1960s. Although I’ve not included the footnotes, it’s still
extremely long, so be warned:
“Why did the Western world embark
on a three-decade binge of crime from which it has never fully recovered? This
is one of several local reversals of the long-term decline of violence that I
will examine in this book. If the analysis is on the right track, then the
historical changes I have been invoking to explain the decline should have gone
into reverse at the time of the surges.
An obvious place to look is
demographics. The 1940s and 1950s, when crime rates hugged the floor, were the
great age of marriage. Americans got married in numbers not seen before or
since, which removed men from the streets and planted them in suburbs. One
consequence was a bust in violence. But the other was a boom in babies. The
first baby boomers, born in 1946, entered their crime-prone years in 1961; the
ones born in the peak year, 1954, entered in 1969. A natural conclusion is that
the crime boom was an echo of the baby boom. Unfortunately, the numbers don’t
add up. If it were just a matter of there being more teenagers and
twenty-somethings who were committing crimes at their usual rates, the increase
in crime from 1960 to 1070 would have been 13 percent, not 135 percent. Young
men weren’t simply more numerous than their predecessors; they were more
violent too.
Many criminologists have
concluded that the 1960s crime surge cannot be explained by the usual socioeconomic
variables but was caused in large part by a change in cultural norms. Of course,
to escape the logical circle in which people are said to be violent because
they live in a violent culture, it’s necessary to identify an exogenous cause
for the cultural change. The political scientist James Q. Wilson has argued
that demographics were an important trigger after all, not because of the
absolute numbers of young people but because of their relative numbers. He
makes the point by commenting on a quotation from the demographer Norman Ryder:
“There is a perennial invasion of
barbarians who must somehow be civilized and turned into contributors to
fulfilment of the various functions requisite to social survival.” That
“invasion” is the coming of age of a new generation of young people. Every
society copes with this enormous socialization process more or less
successfully, but occasionally that process is literally swamped by a
quantitative discontinuity in the number of persons involved…. In 1950 and
still in 1960 the “invading army” (those aged fourteen to twenty-four) were
outnumbered three to one by the size of the “defending army” (those aged
twenty-five to sixty-four). By 1970 the ranks of the former had grown so fast
that they were only outnumbered two to one by the latter, a state of affairs
that had not existed since 1910.”
Subsequent analyses showed that
this explanation is not, by itself, satisfactory. Age cohorts that are far
larger than their predecessors do not, in general, commit more crimes. But I
think Wilson was on to something when he linked the 1960s crime boom to a kind of
intergenerational decivilizing process. In many ways the new generation tried
to push back against the eight-century movement described by Norbert Elias.
The baby boomers were unusual (I
know, we baby boomers are always saying we’re unusual) in sharing an
emboldening sense of solidarity, as if their generation were an ethnic group or
a nation. (A decade later it was pretentiously referred to as “Woodstock
Nation”.) Not only did they outnumber the older generation, but thanks to new
electronic media, they felt the strength of their numbers. The baby boomers
were the first generation to grow up with television. And television,
especially in the three-network era, allowed them to know that other baby
boomers were sharing their experiences, and to know that the others knew that
they knew. This common knowledge, as economists and logicians call it, gave
rise to a horizontal web of solidarity that cut across the vertical ties to
parents and authorities that had formerly isolated young people from one
another and forced them to kowtow to their elders. Much like a disaffected
population that feels its strength only when it assembles at a rally, baby
boomers saw other young people like themselves in the audience of The Ed Sullivan Show grooving on the
Rolling Stones and knew that every other young person in America was grooving
at the same time, and knew that the others knew that they knew.
The baby boomers were bonded by
another new technology of solidarity, first marketed by an obscure Japanese
company called Sony: the transistor radio. The parents of today who complain
about the iPods and cell phones that are soldered onto the ears of teenagers
forget their own parents made the same complaint about them and their
transistor radios. I can still remember the thrill of tuning in to signals from
New York radio stations bouncing off the late-night ionosphere into my bedroom
in Montreal, listening to Motown and Dylan and the British invasion and
psychedelia and feeling that something was happening here, but Mr. Jones didn’t
know what it was.
A sense of solidarity among
fifteen-to-thirty-year-olds would be a menace to civilized society even in the
best of times. But this decivilizing process was magnified by a trend that had
been gathering momentum throughout the 20th century. The sociologist
Cas Wouters, a translator and intellectual heir of Elias, has argue that after
the European Civilizing Process had run its course, it was superseded by an informalizing process. The Civilizing
Process had been a flow of norms and manners from the upper classes downward.
But as Western countries became more democratic, the upper classes became
increasingly discredited as moral paragons, and hierarchies of taste and
manners were leveled. The informalization affected the way people dressed, as
they abandoned hats, gloves, ties, and dresses for casual sportswear. It
affected the language, as people started to address their friends with first
names instead of Mr. and Mrs. and Miss. And it could be seen in countless other ways in which speech
and demeanor became less mannered and more spontaneous. The stuffy high-society
lady, like the Margaret Dumont character in the Marx Brothers movies, became a
target of ridicule rather than emulation.
After having been steadily beaten
down by the informalizing process, the elites then suffered a second hit to
their legitimacy. The civil rights movement had exposed a moral blot on the
American establishment, and as critics shone a light on other parts of society,
more stains came into view. Among them were the threat of a nuclear holocaust,
the pervasiveness of poverty, the mistreatment of Native Americans, the many
illiberal military interventions, particularly the Vietnam War, and later the
despoliation of the environment and the oppression of women and homosexuals.
The stated enemy of the Western establishment, Marxism, gained prestige as it
made inroads in third-world “liberation” movements, and it was increasingly
embraced by bohemians and fashionable intellectuals. Surveys of popular opinion
from the 1960s through the 1990s showed a plummeting of trust in every social
institution.
The leveling of hierarchies and
the harsh scrutiny of the power structure were unstoppable and in many ways
desirable. But one of the side effects was to undermine the prestige of
aristocratic and bourgeois lifestyles that had, over the course of several
centuries, become less violent than those of the working class and underclass.
Instead of values trickling down from the court, they bubbled up from the
street, a process that was later called “proletarianization” and “defining
deviancy down”.
These currents pushed against the
civilizing tide in ways that were celebrated in the era’s popular culture. The
backsliding, to be sure, did not originate in the two prime movers of Elias’s
Civilizing Process. Government control did not retreat into anarchy, as it had
in the American West and in newly independent third-world countries, nor did an
economy based on commerce and specialization give way to feudalism and barter.
But the next step in Elias’s sequence – the psychological change toward greater
self-control and interdependence – came under steady assault in the
counterculture of the generation that came of age in the 1960s.
A prime target was the inner
governor of civilized behavior, self-control. Spontaneity, self-expression, and
a defiance of inhibitions became cardinal virtues. “If it feels good, do it,”
commanded a popular lapel button. Do It was
the title of a book by the political agitator Jerry Rubin. “Do It ‘Til You’re
Satisfied (Whatever It Is)” was the refrain of a popular song by BT Express.
The body was elevated over the mind: Keith Richards boasted, “Rock and roll is
music from the neck downwards.” And adolescence was elevated over adulthood:
“Don’t trust anyone over thirty,” advised the agitator Abbie Hoffman; “Hope I
die before I get old,” sang The Who in “My Generation.” Sanity was denigrated,
and psychosis romanticized, in movies such as A Fine Madness, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest, King of Hearts, and
Outrageous. And then of course there
were the drugs.
Another target of the
counterculture was the ideal that individuals should be embedded in webs of
dependency that obligate them to other people in stable economies and
organizations. If you wanted an image that contradicted this ideal as starkly
as possible, it might be a rolling stone. Originally from a song by Muddy
Waters, the image resonated with the times so well that it lent itself to three icons of the culture: the rock
group, the magazine, and the famous song by Bob Dylan (in which he taunts an
upper-class women who has become homeless). “Tune in, turn on, drop out,” the
motto of onetime Harvard psychology instructor Timothy Leary, became a
watchword of the psychedelia movement. The idea of coordinating one’s interests
with others in a job was treated as selling out. As Dylan put it:
“Well, I try my best
To be just like I am,
But everybody wants you
To be just like them.
They say sing while you slave and
I just get bored.
I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s
farm no more.”
Elias had written that the
demands of self-control and the embedding of the self into webs of
interdependence were historically reflected in the development of timekeeping
devices and a consciousness of time: “This is why tendencies in the individual
so often rebel against social time as represented by his or her super-ego, and
why so many people come into conflict with themselves when they wish to be
punctual.” In the opening scene of the 1969 movie Easy Rider, Dennis Hopper and Peter Fonda conspicuously toss their
wristwatches into the dirt before setting off on their motorcycles to find
America. That same year, the first album by the band Chicago (when they were
known as the Chicago Transit Authority) contained the lyrics “Does anybody
really know what time it is? Does anybody really care? If so I can’t imagine
why.” All this made sense to me when I was sixteen, and so I discarded my own
Timex. When my grandmother saw my naked wrist, she was incredulous: “How can
you be a mensch without a zager?” She ran to a drawer and pulled out a Seiko
she had bought during a visit to the 1970 World’s Fair in Osaka. I have it to
this day.
Together with self-control and
societal connectedness, a third ideal came under attack: marriage and family
life, which had done so much to domesticate male violence in the preceding
decades. The idea that a man and a woman should devote their energies to a
monogamous relationship in which they raise their children in a safe
environment became a target of howling ridicule. That life was now the
soulless, conformist, consumerist, materialist, ticky-tacky, plastic,
white-bread, Ozzie and Harriet suburban
wasteland.
I don’t remember anyone in the
1960s blowing his nose into a tablecloth, but popular culture did celebrate the
flouting of standards of cleanliness, propriety, and sexual continence. The
hippies were popularly perceived as unwashed and malodorous, which in my
experience was a calumny. But there’s no disputing that they rejected
conventional standards of grooming, and an enduring image from Woodstock was of
naked concertgoers frolicking in the mud. One could trace the reversal of
conventions of propriety on album covers alone. There was The Who Sell Out, with a sauce-dribbling Roger Daltrey immersed in
a bath of baked beans; the Beatles’ Yesterday
and Today, with the lovable moptops adorned with chunks of raw meat and
decapitated dolls (quickly recalled); the Rolling Stones’ Beggars Banquet, with a photo of a filthy public toilet (originally
censored); and Who’s Next, in which
the four musicians are shown zipping up their flies while walking away from a
urine-splattered wall. The flouting of propriety extended to famous live
performances, as when Jimi Hendrix pretended to copulate with his amplifier at
the Monterey Pop Festival.
Throwing away your wristwatch or
bathing in baked beans is, of course, a far cry from committing actual
violence. The 1960s were supposed to be the era of peace and love, and so they
were in some respects. But the glorification of dissoluteness shaded into an
indulgence of violence and then into violence itself. At the end of every
concert, The Who famously smashed their instruments to smithereens, which could
be dismissed as harmless theatre were it not for the fact that drummer Keith
moon also destroyed dozens of hotel rooms, partly deafened Pete Townshend by
detonating his drums onstage, beat up his wife, girlfriend, and daughter,
threatened to injure the hands of a keyboardist of the Faces for dating his
ex-wife, and accidentally killed his bodyguard by running over him with his car
before dying himself in 1978 of the customary drug overdose.
Personal violence was sometimes
celebrated in song, as if it were just another form of antiestablishment
protest. In 1964 Martha Reeves and the Vandellas sang “Summer’s here and the
time is right for dancing in the street.” Four years later the Rolling Stones
replied that the time was right for fighting
in the street. As part of their “satanic majesty” and “sympathy for the
devil,” the Stones had a theatrical ten-minute song, “Midnight Rambler,” which
acted out a rape-murder by the Boston strangler, ending with the lines “I’m
gonna smash down on your plate-glass window / Put a fist, put a fist through
your steel-plated door / I’ll … stick … my … knife … right … down … your …
throat!” The affectation of rock musicians to treat every thug and serial
killer as a dashing “rebel” or “outlaw” was satirized in This is Spinal Tap when the band speaks of their plans to write a
rock musical based on the life of Jack the Ripper. (Chorus: “You’re a naughty
one, Saucy Jack!”)
Less than four months after
Woodstock, the Rolling Stones held a free concert at the Altamont Speedway in
California, for which the organizers had hired the Hell’s Angels, romanticized
at the time as “outlaw brothers of the counterculture,” to provide security.
The atmosphere at the concert (and perhaps the 1960s) is captured in this
description from Wikipedia:
“A huge circus performer weighing
over 350 pounds and hallucinating on LSD stripped naked and ran berserk through
the crowd toward the stage, knocking guests in all directions, prompting a
group of Angels to leap from the stage and club him unconscious. [citation
needed]”
No citation is needed for what
happened next, since it was captured in the documentary Gimme Shelter. A Hell’s Angel beat up the lead singer of Jefferson
Airplane onstage, Mick Jagger ineffectually tried to calm the increasingly
obstreperous mob, and a young man in the audience, apparently after pulling a
gun, was stabbed to death by another Angel.
When rock music burst onto the
scene in the 1950s, politicians and clergymen vilified it for corrupting morals
and encouraging lawlessness. (An amusing video reel of fulminating fogies can
be seen in Cleveland’s Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and Museum.) Do we now have
to – gulp – admit they were right? Can we connect the values of 1960s popular
culture to the actual rise in violent crimes that accompanied them? Not
directly, of course. Correlation is not causation, and a third factor, the
pushback against the values of the Civilizing Process, presumably caused both
the changes in popular culture and the increase in violent behavior. Also, the
overwhelming majority of baby boomers committed no violence whatsoever. Still,
attitudes and popular culture surely reinforce each other, and at the margins,
where susceptible individuals and subcultures can be buffeted one way or
another, there are plausible causal arrows from the decivilizing mindset to the
facilitation of actual violence.
One of them was a self-handicapping
of the criminal justice Leviathan. Though rock musicians seldom influence
public policy directly, writers and intellectuals do, and they got caught up in
the zeitgeist and began to rationalize the new licentiousness. Marxism made
violent class conflict seem like a route to a better world. Influential
thinkers like Herbert Marcuse and Paul Goodman tried to merge Marxism or
anarchism with a new interpretation of Freud that connected sexual and
emotional repression to political repression and championed a release from
inhibitions as part of the revolutionary struggle. Troublemakers were
increasingly seen as rebels and nonconformists, or as victims of racism,
poverty, and bad parenting. Graffiti vandals were now “artists”, thieves were
now “class warriors,” and neighbourhood hooligans were “community leaders.”
Many smart people, intoxicated by radical chic, did incredibly stupid things.
Graduates of elite universities built bombs to be set off at army social
functions, or drove getaway cars while “radicals” shot guards at armed
robberies. New York intellectuals were conned by Marxobabble-spouting
psychopaths into lobbying for their release from prison.
In the interval between the onset
of the sexual revolution of the early 1960s and the rise of feminism in the
1970s, the control of women’s sexuality was seen as a perquisite of
sophisticated men. Boasts of sexual coercion and jealous violence appeared in
popular novels and films and in the lyrics of rock songs such as the Beatles’
“Run for Your Life,” Neil Young’s “Down by the River,” Jimi Hendrix’s “Hey
Joe,” and Ronnie Hawkins’s “Who Do You Love?” It was even rationalized in
“revolutionary” political writings, such as Eldridge Cleaver’s bestselling 1968
memoir Soul on Ice, in which the
Black Panther leader wrote:
“Rape was an insurrectionary act.
It delighted me that I was defying and trampling upon the white man’s law, upon
his system of values, and that I was defiling his women – and this point, I
believe, was the most satisfying to me because I was very resentful over the
historical fact of how the white man has used the black woman. I felt I was
getting revenge.”
Somehow the interests of the
women who were defiled in this insurrectionary act never figured into his
political principles, nor into the critical reaction to the book (New York Times: “Brilliant and
revealing”; The Nation: “A remarkable
book … beautifully written”; Atlantic
Monthly: “An intelligent and turbulent and passionate and eloquent man”).
As the rationalizations for
criminality caught the attention of judges and legislators, they became
increasingly reluctant to put miscreants behind bars. Though the civil
liberties of the era did not lead to nearly as many vicious criminals “going
free on a technicality” as the Dirty
Harry movies would suggest, law enforcement was indeed retreating as the
crime rate was advancing. In the United States from 196 to 1979, the likelihood
that a crime would lead to an arrest dropped from 0.32 to 0.18, the likelihood
that an arrest would lead to imprisonment dropped from 0.32 to 0.14, and the
likelihood that a crime would lead to imprisonment fell from 0.10 to 0.02, a
factor of five.
Even more calamitous than the
return of hoodlums to the street was the mutual disengagement between law
enforcement and communities, and the resulting deterioration of neighbourhood
life. Offenses against civil order like vagrancy, loitering, and panhandling
were decriminalized, and minor crimes like vandalism, graffiti-spraying,
turnstile-jumping, and urinating in public fell off the police radar screens.
Thanks to intermittently effective antipsychotic drugs and a change in
attitudes toward deviance, the wards of mental hospitals were emptied, which
multiplied the ranks of the homeless. Shopkeepers and citizens with a stake in
the neighbourhood, who otherwise would have kept an eye out for local
misbehavior, eventually surrendered to the vandals, panhandlers, and muggers
and retreated to the suburbs.
The 1960s decivilizing process
affected the choices of individuals as well as policymakers. Many young men
decided that they ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more and, instead of
pursuing a respectable family life, hung out in all-male packs that spawned the
familiar cycle of competition for dominance, insult or minor aggression, and
violent retaliation. The sexual revolution, which provided men with plentiful
sexual opportunities without the responsibilities of marriage, added to this
dubious freedom. Some men tried to get a piece of the lucrative trade in
contraband drugs, in which self-help justice is the only way to enforce
property rights. (The cutthroat market in crack cocaine in the late 1980s had a
particularly low barrier for entry because doses of the drug could be sold in
small amounts, and the resulting infusion of teenage crack dealers probably
contributed to the 25 percent increase in the homicide rate between 1985 and
1991.) On top of the violence that accompanies any market in contraband, the
drugs themselves, together with good old-fashioned alcohol, lowered inhibitions
and sent sparks onto the tinder.
The decivilizing effects hit
African American communities particularly hard. They started out with the
historical disadvantages of second-class citizenship, which left many young
people teetering between respectable and underclass lifestyles just when the
new antiestablishment forces were pushing in the wrong direction. They could
count on even less protection from the criminal justice system than white
Americans because of the combination of old racism among the police and the new
indulgence by the judicial system toward crime, of which they were
disproportionately the victims. Mistrust of the criminal justice system turned
into cynicism and sometimes paranoia, making self-help justice seem the only
alternative.
On top of these strikes came a
feature of African American family life just pointed out by the sociologist
Daniel Patrick Moynihan in his famous 1965 report, The Negro Family: The Case for National Action, for which he was
initially vilified but eventually vindicated. A large proportion (today a
majority) of black children are born out of wedlock, and many grow up without
fathers. This trend, already visible in the early 1960s, may have been
multiplied by the sexual revolution and yet again by perverse welfare
incentives that encouraged young women to “marry the state” instead of the
fathers of their children. Though I am sceptical of theories of parental
influence that say that fatherless boys grow up violent because they lack a
role model or parental discipline (Moynihan himself, for example, grew up
without a father), widespread fatherlessness can lead to violence for a
different reason. All those young men who aren’t bringing up their children are
hanging out with one another competing for dominance instead. The mixture was
as combustible in the inner city as it had been in the cowboy saloons and
mining camps of the Wild West, this time not because there were no women around
but because the women lacked the bargaining power to force the men into a
civilized lifestyle.”
Interesting read, eh?
Anyhow, as this last paragraph
implies, Pinker doesn’t just use
Elias’ arguments about civilising through manners, hygiene and self-control when
trying to explain the trends in violence. One of the other major explanations
he resorts to is a certain social phenomenon called “a culture of honor”. While
the concept of a culture of honour is not an Eliasian concept, it is still an
adapted Hobbesian concept, since it corresponds
to the “Glory” component of Hobbes’ schema of bloodlust and it arises – Pinker
argues – in situations of partial anarchy. I suspect it’s also an explanation I
would have understood as a child, though perhaps less readily than Pinker’s
other ones.
Basically, Pinker mostly uses
this idea of a culture of honour to explain those statistical phenomena that
seem to be anomalies in the decline in interpersonal violence, or
counterexamples to his thesis.
One of these seeming anomalies is
that despite the massive decline in homicide from the 13th century
on, the homicide rate among the upper classes was still “remarkably high” in
the 18th and 19th centuries, and “violence was a part of
the lives of respectable men, such as Alexander Hamilton and Aaron Burr”. Back
in the first chapter of the book, after establishing that formal duelling was
not an invention of American politicians, Pinker illustrates this quirk of the
age more vividly,
“[Duelling] emerged during the
Renaissance as a measure to curtail assassinations, vendettas, and street
brawls among aristocrats and their retinues. When one man felt that his honour
had been impugned, he could challenge the other to a duel and cap the violence
at a single death, with no hard feelings among the defeated man’s clan or
entourage. But as the essayist Arthur Krystal observes, “The gentry … took
honor so seriously that just about every offense became an offense against
honor. Two Englishmen dueled because their dogs had fought. Two Italian
gentlemen fell out over the respective merits of Tasso and Ariosto, an argument
that ended when one combatant, mortally wounded, admitted that he had not read
the poet that he was championing. And Byron’s great-uncle William, the fifth
Baron Byron, killed a man after disagreeing about whose property furnished more
game.”
Dueling persisted in the 18th
and 19th centuries, despite denunciations by the church and
prohibitions by many governments. Samuel Johnson defended the custom, writing,
“A man may shoot the man who invades his character, as he may shoot him who
attempts to break into his house.” Dueling sucked in such luminaries as
Voltaire, Napoleon, the Duke of Wellington, Robert peel, Tolstoy, Pushkin, and
the mathematician Evariste Galois, the last two fatally. The buildup, climax,
and denouement of a duel were made to order for fiction writers, and the
dramatic possibilities were put to use by Sir Walter Scott, Dumas père, de
Maupassant, Conrad, Tolstoy, Pushkin, Chekhov, and Thomas Mann.”
When we get to “The Civilizing
Process” chapter, it becomes clear that Pinker’s explanation for this
phenomenon is that gentlemen in this period were fatally embroiled in a culture
of honour. This culture was, in turn, a product of a lack of strong
law-enforcement for those at the top of the society (no Leviathan). How Pinker
explains this is as follows: a power vacuum creates a reliance on “self-help
justice”, and self-help justice inevitably leads to an obsession with the
intangible currency known as ‘honor’, because every man must be seen to be
capable of enforcing his own justice. Since a man’s honour is his shield
against exploitation in such a world, every perceived slight or trespass –
however trivial it may seem to us – is interpreted as an unpardonable
humiliation. If you impugn or denigrate a man’s honour in a world without a Leviathan,
you risk making him seem like a walkover. People who don’t retaliate are going
to be insulted again, or worse. Therefore, his only option is to retaliate.
(You can see how Hobbes and game-theory go hand-in-hand.) Conversely, when there is a Leviathan and men
don’t have to take justice into their own hands, a man’s status isn’t bound up
so tightly in his honour; it is even possible to show weakness around other men.
Ergo, violence goes down.
Now, Pinker’s most fascinating
use of this concept comes in when explaining the anomaly of America’s crime
rate in the present day. Before he gets to the section specifically devoted to American
crime, hints about the answer appear in Pinker’s use of the work of the legal
scholar Donald Black. Black argued in an influential article called “Crime as
Social Control” that “most of what we call crime is, from the point of view of
the perpetrator, the pursuit of justice.” Instead of being committed “as a
means to a practical end”, Black informs us that “the most common motives for
homicide are moralistic: retaliation after an insult, escalation of a domestic
quarrel, punishing an unfaithful or deserting romantic partner, and other acts
of jealousy, revenge, and self-defense.” Thus, “most homicides […] are really
instances of capital punishment, with a private citizen as the judge, jury, and
executioner.” The reason this kind of culture is most prevalent at the
socio-economic margins, particularly in black communities and ghettos, is that
the police aren’t trusted. There is effectively no Leviathan at all in such
milieux.
Fascinatingly, Pinker claims that
the generally elevated homicide rates of America – almost entirely caused by
the violent South – stems from a historical, more deep-seated culture of honour
that has dominated the South for generations. Although it is fashionable for
liberals to attribute America’s huge problem with mass shootings and homicide
to its weak gun laws, Pinker has convinced me that there’s no way that’s the
whole story. Apart from anything else, one must question why so many people
have guns to begin with (mostly in the South), and why there is such a fervent
resistance to the very suggestion of restriction (mostly in the South).
Clearly, the culture of the place is utterly different from that of other
Western countries (and even just the northern half of America). I don’t want to
get into Pinker’s history of the South too much, because I’ve already spilled
way too many words on this book (and there’s a lot more to come). Basically,
Pinker suggests that the culture of honour we see in the South today is a
legacy of the lawlessness of the colonisation of America and the extreme isolation
of many of the communities (which leads to a reliance on self-help justice). Most
southerners today have inherited a culture that served their ancestors well but
is unnecessary in a world with strong law enforcement. Even if one doubts the
exact details of Pinker’s history, there is no doubting the evidence that there
is a difference in the culture of the North and South in America today. Here is
the most interesting of the evidence for the existence of a culture of honour
in the South today:
“The essence of a culture of
honor is that it does not sanction predatory or instrumental violence, but only
retaliation after an insult or other mistreatment. The psychologists Richard
Nisbett and Dov Cohen have shown that this mindset continues to pervade
southern laws, politics, and attitudes. Southerners do not outkill northerners
in homicides carried out during robberies, they found, only in those sparked by
quarrels. In surveys, southerners do not endorse the use of violence in the
abstract, but only to protect home and family. The laws of the southern states
sanction this morality. They give a person wide latitude to kill in defense of
self or property, put fewer restrictions on gun purchases, allow corporal
punishment (“paddling”) in schools, and specify the death penalty for murder,
which their judicial systems are happy to carry out. Southern men and women are
more likely to serve in the military, to study at military academies, and to
take hawkish positions on foreign policy. […]
Nisbett and Cohen also captured
the southern culture of honor in the lab. Their subjects were not bubbas from
the bayous but affluent students at the University of Michigan who had lived in
the South for at least six years. Students were recruited for a psychology
experiment on “limited response time conditions on certain facets of human
judgment” (a bit of gobbledygook to hide the real purpose of the study). In the
hallway on their way to the lab, the students had to pass an accomplice of the
experimenter who was filing papers in a cabinet. In half of the cases, when the
student brushed past the accomplice, he slammed the drawer shut and muttered,
“Asshole.” Then the experimenter (who was kept in the dark as to whether the
student had been insulted) welcomed the student into the lab, observed his
demeanor, gave him a questionnaire, and drew a blood sample. The students from
the northern states, they found, laughed off the insult and behaved no
differently from the control group who had entered without incident. But the
insulted students from the southern states walked in fuming. They reported
lower self-esteem in a questionnaire, and their blood samples showed elevated
levels of testosterone and of cortisol, a stress hormone. They behaved more
dominantly toward the experimenter and shook his hand more firmly, and when
approaching another accomplice in the narrow hallway on their way out, they
refused to step aside and let him pass.”
Fascinating.
When it comes to the Humanitarian
Revolution, I think the explanations of childhood-me would again roughly align
with Pinker’s. Pinker basically attributes the great moral progress of this period
to two main forces:
1.)
The power of reason, assisted by the increased
cosmopolitanism and secularism of society, and the creation of a “Republic of
Letters” via massive improvements in printing technology.
2.)
A far expanded circle of empathy, assisted again
by the massive improvements in printing technology and the proliferation of popular
novels about social injustice in the 19th Century and beyond.
I wrote a little comment about the second
force in a previous essay which basically sums up Pinker’s claim about the
power of fiction: “Harriet Beecher Stowe’s bestselling 1852 novel Uncle
Tom’s Cabin is known to have had an enormous impact on the American
abolitionist movement, while Dickens novels like Oliver Twist, Nicholas
Nickleby, David Copperfield, Bleak House, and Great
Expectations achieved enormous success in entreating their readers to
ponder the social stratification, injustice, cruelty and absurdity of British
society, and the plight of the working-class, particularly children. Never
before had so many upper-class aristocrats been made to ponder their privilege
and the humanity they shared with the millions of unwashed ruffians below them.”
With respect to the first, most
important force, Pinker well and truly plays his New Atheist hand by writing
the following,
“Bringing people and ideas
together, of course, does not determine how those ideas will evolve. The rise
of the Republic of Letters and the cosmopolitan city cannot, by themselves,
explain why a humanitarian ethics arose in the 18th century, rather
than ever-more-ingenious rationales for torture, slavery, despotism, and war.
My own view is that the two
developments really are linked. When a large enough community of free, rational
agents confers on how a society should run its affairs, steered by logical
consistency and feedback from the world, their consensus will veer in certain
directions. Just as we don’t have to explain why molecular biologists
discovered that DNA has four bases – given that they were doing their biology
properly, and given that DNA really does have four bases, in the long run they
could hardly have discovered anything else – we may not have to explain why
enlightened thinkers would eventually agree against African slavery, cruel
punishments, despotic monarchs, and the execution of witches and heretics. With
enough scrutiny by disinterested, rational, and informed thinkers, these
practices cannot be justified indefinitely. The universe of ideas, in which one
idea entails others, is itself an exogenous force, and once a community of
thinkers enters that universe, they will be forced in certain directions
regardless of their material surroundings. I think this process of moral
discovery was a significant cause of the Humanitarian Revolution. […]
The universality of reason is a
momentous realization, because it defines a place for morality. If I appeal to
you to do something that affects me – to get off my foot, or not to stab me for
the fun of it, or to save my child from drowning – then I can’t do it in a way
that privileges my interests over yours if I want you to take me seriously
(say, by retaining my right to stand on your foot, or to stab you, or to let
your children drown). I have to state my case in a way that would force me to
treat you in kind. I can’t act as if my interests are special just because I’m
me and you’re not, any more than I can persuade you that the spot I’m standing
on is a special place in the universe just because I happen to be standing on
it.
You and I ought to reach this
moral understanding not just so we can have a logically consistent conversation
but because mutual unselfishness is the only way we can simultaneously pursue
our interests. You and I are both better off if we share our surpluses, rescue
each other’s children when they get into trouble, and refrain from knifing each
other than we would be if we hoarded our surpluses while they rotted, let each
other’s children drown, and feuded incessantly. Granted, I might be a bit
better off if I acted selfishly at your expense and you played the sucker, but
the same is true for you with me, so if each of us tried for these advantages,
we’d both end up worse off. Any neutral observer, and you and I if we could
talk it over rationally, would have to conclude that the state we should aim
for is the one where we both are unselfish.
Morality, then, is not a set of
arbitrary regulations dictated by a vengeful deity and written down in a book;
nor is it the custom of a particular culture or tribe. It is a consequence of
the interchangeability of perspectives and the opportunity the world provides
for positive-sum games. This foundation of morality may be seen in the many
versions of the Golden Rule that have been discovered by the world’s major
religions, and also in Spinoza’s Viewpoint of Eternity, Kant’s Categorical
Imperative, Hobbes and Rousseau’s Social Contract, and Locke and Jefferson’s
self-evident truth that all people are created equal.
From the factual knowledge that
there is a universal human nature, and the moral principle that no person has grounds
for privileging his or her interests over others’, we can deduce a great deal
about how we ought to run our affairs. A government is a good thing to have,
because in a state of anarchy people’s self-interest, self-deception, and fear
of these shortcomings in others would lead to constant strife. People are
better off abjuring violence, if everyone else agrees to do so, and vesting
authority in a disinterested third party. But since that third party will
consist of human beings, not angels, their power must be checked by the power
of other people, to force them to govern with the consent of the governed. They
may not use violence against their citizens beyond the minimum necessary to
prevent greater violence. And they should foster arrangements that allow people
to flourish form cooperation and voluntary exchange.
This line of reasoning may be
called humanism because the value that it recognizes is the flourishing of
humans, the only value that cannot be denied. I experience pleasures and pains,
and pursue goals in service of them, so I cannot reasonably deny the right of
other sentient agents to do the same.
If all this sounds banal and
obvious, then you are a child of the Enlightenment, and have absorbed its
humanist philosophy. As a matter of historical fact, there is nothing banal or
obvious about it. Though not necessarily atheistic (it is compatible with a
deism in which God is identified with the nature of the universe),
Enlightenment humanism makes no use of scripture, Jesus, ritual, religious law,
divine purpose, immortal souls, an afterlife, a messianic age, or a God who
responds to individual people. It sweeps aside many secular sources of value as
well, if they cannot be shown to be necessary for the enhancement of human
flourishing. These include the prestige of the nation, race, or class;
fetishized virtues such as manliness, dignity, heroism, glory, and honor; and
other mystical forces, quests, destinies, dialectics, and struggles.
I would argue that Enlightenment
humanism, whether invoked explicitly or implicitly, underlay the diverse
humanitarian reforms of the 18th and 19th centuries. The
philosophy was explicitly invoked in the design of the first liberal
democracies, most transparently in the “self-evident truths” in the American
Declaration of Independence. Later it would spread to other parts of the world,
blended with humanistic arguments that had arisen independently in those
civilizations. And as we shall see in chapter 7, it regained momentum during
the Rights Revolutions of the present era.”
Notably, all of Pinker’s grandiose,
self-congratulatory analysis here amounts to a very simple explanation for why
we gradually came to abandon “cruel and unusual punishments” and moral
abominations like slavery. The answer is basically, We got smarter. Again, you
might even call it a bit “childish” (which, to repeat myself, doesn’t necessarily
make it wrong).
I’m now finally done with
discussing how Pinker’s arguments swept me away, and the priming that I believe
led to that. It is time now to expatiate on the areas where Pinker diverges
from other esteemed thinkers – the parts of the book that I’ve come to see, in
hindsight, as intractably ideological or
dogmatic. Of course, when I use these
words “ideological” and “dogmatic”, I don’t mean them in the hard sense of
totally irrational inveteracy. Until we get a wider view of the content of the
book, I’m trying not to make any overt judgments at all; at the moment, I’m
merely using those words to refer to a strong,
vehement but not necessarily
irrational attachment to a particular set of doctrines. However, when we are
done with this analysis of the book’s most contentious points, my personal view
on The Better Angels overall will
have become clearer.
There are two main areas that
I’ll give as examples of Pinker’s contentiousness or dogmatism. The first is
his perspective on non-state deaths in warfare.
It seems that most anthropologists
disagree with Pinker on the figures of non-state peoples found to have died in
war. One is the respected Rutgers University anthropologist Brian Ferguson, who
has a very strong reply to Pinker’s early stats on hunter-gatherer and
hunter-horticultural violence, analysing very carefully the origin of the
statistics and how they are often pressganged (rather unscientifically) to
bolster a particular evo psych agenda. Naturally, the people who do this claim
they are the ones fighting against a political agenda, namely, a
“neo-Rousseauian” agenda/political correctness (yes, everything is ideology).
Ferguson’s monograph can be found here: http://www.ncas.rutgers.edu/sites/fasn/files/Pinker's%20List%20-%20Exaggerating%20Prehistoric%20War%20Mortality%20(2013).pdf
As Ferguson reveals, there is no
doubt that Pinker is very committed to a view of evolutionary psychology
inherited from figures like Edward O. Wilson, Martin Daly, Margaret Wilson, John
Tooby and Leda Cosmides, and consistently draws on this in all his books
(Pinker does tend always to cite the same people). Presumably, Pinker would
justify this by saying that the evidence supports the kind of evo psych
propounded by these thinkers, and it is of course true that there is plenty of
evidence in today’s world for the darkness of man and so on. As I’ve already
made clear, my own personal disposition on human nature (particularly male
nature) is definitely Hobbesian and misanthropic, so I understand this. But I
also think that Ferguson is very much justified in questioning the data. The
data isn’t nearly so iron-clad as Pinker would like to think – not even close. Ferguson’s
conclusion beautifully illustrates how wrong he thinks Pinker is: “Is this sample
[Pinker’s list] representative of war death rates among prehistoric
populations? Hardly. It is a selective compilation of highly unusual cases,
grossly distorting war’s antiquity and lethality. The elaborate castle of
evolutionary and other theorizing that rises on this sample is built upon sand.
Is there an alternative way of assessing the presence of war in prehistory, and
of evaluating whether making war is the expectable expression of evolved
tendencies to kill? Yes. Is there archaeological evidence indicating war was
absent in entire prehistoric regions and for millennia? Yes. The alternative
and representative way to assess prehistoric war mortality is demonstrated in
chapter 11, which surveys all Europe and the Near East, considering whole archaeological records, not
selected violent cases. When that is done, with careful attention to types and
vagaries of evidence, an entirely different story unfolds. War does not go
forever backwards in time. It had a beginning. We are not hard-wired for war.
We learn it.” Does Ferguson go too far the other way? Perhaps. But Pinker is undoubtedly
on thin ice in this area.
The second area where Pinker goes
against the grain of most contemporary thinkers (but not New Atheists) is a
very big one. In short, it is his belief in all the more bland platitudes of
the secular establishment. To be more precise, it is his seemingly naïve trust
in the power of the reason and the greatness of the Enlightenment, and his total
belief in the superiority of the “liberal democracies” of the West, which he thinks
reflect Enlightenment ideals.
Pinker attributes the source of
the great “moral progress” our Western societies have undergone since the 17th
Century or so – “The Humanitarian Revolution” and later “The Rights
Revolutions” – almost entirely to the power of “reason”. In several passages
throughout the book, Pinker exalts reason’s power to overcome parochialism,
tribalism and essentialism, and he declaims the responsibility of reason for the
wonderful liberal democracies we live in today, as well as the Enlightenment
ideals of individual liberty and autonomy that undergird them. He thinks
empathy is slightly overrated when compared with reason, and gives the
Enlightenment literally zero credit for any of the bad things to have happened
since the Enlightenment. Nazism, Marxism and all political ideologies that
differ from the “liberal democracies” that we’ve had since World War II in the
West are dismissed as “counter-Enlightenment ideologies”. His reason for
lumping all these ideologies together as “counter-Enlightenment” perversions
isn’t really elaborated on, but I think it’s essentially because all these
dogmas submerge the lives and happiness of individual people under some kind of
national glory or glorious struggle. Yet, as the philosopher John Gray points
out in his review (which it must be said is excessively grandiloquent and
weakly supported), this doesn’t make much sense. It’s basically just Pinker
projecting his values onto the past. There were plenty of respected
“Enlightenment” figures who didn’t espouse exactly the doctrines Pinker likes,
but Pinker totally disregards them because
they don’t espouse exactly the doctrines Pinker likes. Gray calls attention to Pinker’s
omitting to mention the rather nefarious precepts of Enlightenment thinkers who
are otherwise regarded as titans of the age (Locke, Voltaire, Kant, Bentham). Personally,
however, I think another conspicuous absence from Pinker’s discussion of the
Enlightenment is even more important than that: namely, the very significant
truth that none of the Enlightenment political philosophers we admire today would
have endorsed the contemporary Western world as an ideal. Certainly, no sane
Enlightenment thinker could possibly have claimed that free-market capitalism
was an “ideal” that would help us create just, equitable humanistic societies.
Yet Pinker claims that our society is
in line with Enlightenment ideals. This argument is facilitated by Pinker’s
penchant for referring to the Western countries using the simple phrase
“liberal democracy”, which presupposes that all the countries of the West really
are true liberal democracies according to the Enlightenment ideal. This seems
particularly egregious in the country where he lives, America. It’s a strange
kind of democracy where Wall Street and big corporations have far more political
agency than the people. Anyhow, since the concept of the ideal state as a
“liberal democracy” was a very popular one in the Enlightenment, this naïve
usage allows him to get away with arguing that we basically do live in the
ideal type of society.
Now, it is true that Pinker does
manage to find one work from a famous Enlightenment thinker that appears to fit
perfectly with all of his later statistical analysis on the natural pacifism of
our contemporary “liberal democracies” (his main claim is that liberal
democracies don’t go to war with each other). This work is one of Immanuel
Kant’s little-known productions, a 1795 essay called “Perpetual Peace”. Kant
outlines three conditions for peace in this essay. The first is that states
should be democratic. “Democracies tend to avoid wars because the benefits of
war go to a country’s leaders whereas the costs are paid by its citizens.” His
second was that ““the law of nations shall be founded on a Federation of Free
States” – a “League of Nations,” as he also called it.” (Pinker reckons the UN
serves this function for us, although he doesn’t mention how often the US completely
ignores the recommendations of the UN.) The third is ““universal hospitality”
or “world citizenship.” […] The hope is that communication, trade, and other “peaceable
relations” across national boundaries will knit the world’s people into a
single community, so that a “violation of rights in one place is felt
throughout the world.” I think Pinker mainly likes this treatise because Kant
just happens to endorse a holy trinity that – at least superficially – works
perfectly with the state of the world today. Does everyone vote in the West?
Yes. Do we have an international Leviathan? Yes. Is there plenty of free-trade
and do we live in an increasingly globalised world? Yes. Later, all this
enables Pinker to declare that Kant made some brilliant predictions and is
spot-on about peace.
Nevertheless, it is simply false
to argue that we really do live in a society that any of the respected
Enlightenment figures would regard us as Enlightened in terms of justice,
equality, self-determination and so on. No, not even Adam Smith would endorse the
structure of our world, as Chomsky has repeatedly insisted: http://chomsky.info/warfare02/
Towards the end of the book, when
talking about the eponymous “better angels”, Pinker claims the “Rights
Revolutions” of the second half of the 20th Century are also mostly attributable
to reason, that morality (construed largely as primitive, essentialist morality
or moralising) and empathy are both
overrated forces. He draws on Singer for this – particularly, his very
influential twin-metaphors of the “expanding circle” and the “escalator of
reason”. He then diverges from Singer. He does this not because Singer
exaggerates the role of reason (as it might easily be alleged), but because he
focusses too much on the advances of great thinkers and doesn’t mention the
“Flynn Effect”. This is the phenomenon, documented by the philosopher James
Flynn in the 1980s, that the average IQ test performance score has been
steadily rising since the beginning of the 20th Century – so much so
that an average teenager today would, if they were able to travel back to 1910,
register a score of 130.[7]
Pinker thinks our greater ability in abstract reasoning is one of the main
reasons we have been able to transcend parochialism and essentialism. I think
this probably does offer some explanation for rapid changes in attitudes to
racism, sexism and animal cruelty in the sixties and seventies (which obviously
came after public high-school education had exploded across the West in the
fifties), but the way he ends up using the Flynn Effect leaves much to be
desired. Indeed, after his exposition of the phenomenon, there comes the
weakest section of the book (in my opinion), in which Pinker spends several
pages exploring links between intelligence and the things he’s spent the book
arguing. Even at the time I was reading the book, it was this section that
broke Pinker’s spell. Now, looking back on it, I think it’s kind of embarrassing.
The first part of this section is ok; it’s just a very brief summary of
evidence linking higher intelligence to less involvement in violent crime.
Apparently, the correlation between these two things holds true even keeping
socioeconomic status and other variables constant. The next part – discussing
the link between intelligence and co-operation – is also not too silly. A few
experiments have apparently shown that the two are causally connected. Ok, fine.
Yet the next three links that Pinker examines are, I think, just absurd. Pinker
basically uses a few studies to try to show that people who believe exactly
what Pinker believes are slightly more intelligent on average, and that that is
somehow important. Check out this shameless, totally unscientific masturbation
from his examination of the first of these three links, that between
“Intelligence and Liberalism”:
“Since intelligence is correlated
with social class, any correlation with liberalism, if not statistically
controlled, could simply reflect the political prejudices of the upper middle
classes. But the key qualification is that the escalator of reason predicts
only that intelligence should be correlated with classical liberalism, which values the autonomy and well-being of
individuals over the constraints of tribe, authority, and tradition. Intelligence
is expected to correlate with classical liberalism because classical liberalism
is itself a consequence of the interchangeability of perspectives that is
inherent to reason itself. Intelligence need not correlate with other
ideologies that get lumped into contemporary left-of-center political
coalitions, such as populism, socialism, political correctness, identity
politics, and the Green movement. Indeed, classical liberalism is sometimes
congenial to the libertarian and anti-political-correctness factions in today’s
right-of-center coalitions. […]
Among more than twenty thousand
young adults who had participated in the national Longitudinal Study of
Adolescent Health, average IQ increased steadily from those who identified
themselves as “very conservative” (94.8) to those who identified themselves as
“very liberal” (106.4). The General Social Survey shows a similar correlation,
while also containing a hint that intelligence tracks classical liberalism more
closely than left-liberalism. The smarter respondents in the survey were less likely to agree with the statement
that the government has a responsibility to redistribute income from the rich
to the poor (leftist but not classically liberal), while being more likely to
agree that the government should help black Americans to compensate for the
historical discrimination against them (a formulation of a liberal position
which is specifically motivated by the value of fairness). […]
A second analysis discovered that
brighter ten-year-olds were more likely to vote when they grew up, and more
likely to vote for the Liberal Democrats (a center-left/libertarian coalition)
or the Greens, and less likely to vote for nationalist and anti-immigration
parties. Again, there is a suggestion that intelligence leads to classical
rather than left-liberalism: when social class was controlled, the IQ-Green
correlation vanished, but the IQ-Lib Dem correlation survived.”
What the fuck, Pinker. I have two
main problems with this passage (and his examination of the next link is even
worse):
1.)
It’s fundamentally pointless. It is of near zero
importance that there is a correlation between slightly higher average intelligence
and acceptance of “classical liberalism” (which is probably best defined as
“Pinker’s view on politics”) as long as there are still plenty of people who
are not classical liberals and very intelligent. Why do I say this? Well, Pinker
is obviously trying to demonstrate that reason itself naturally leads to
classical liberalism and therefore peace. But even if you were to accept that
classical liberalism is the best political philosophy for attaining peace, the
data adduced would still not go anywhere near proving that reason itself
naturally leads to classical liberalism. If, say, 50% of people with IQs above
100 subscribed to classical liberalism, he might
have a point. However, as it stands, using a couple of surveys with
decidedly undramatic results to advance the case that “Ppl who do not agree
with me iz dumb” is such a cheap way of trying to score political points. More
importantly, it proves nothing.
2.)
It is sophistic. Take this sentence, for
example: “But the key qualification is that the escalator of reason predicts
only that intelligence should be correlated with classical liberalism, which values the autonomy and well-being of
individuals over the constraints of tribe, authority, and tradition.” You may
not have noticed it, but this sentence contains a very devious rhetorical
trick. The key qualification turns out not to make any sense. Why do I say
this? Well, because you can value the
autonomy and well-being of individuals without being classically liberal as
Pinker defines it. Pinker seems to be exploiting the word “tribe” to connote
both tribalism and collectivist or communitarian ideology. Since
classical liberalism for Pinker is more individualistic in focus than standard liberalism,
this double-meaning somehow makes it seem as if you can only value the autonomy
and well-being of individuals if you also have a generally individualistic
mindset. But this makes no sense. And then you have these two sentences:
“Intelligence is expected to correlate with classical liberalism because
classical liberalism is itself a consequence of the interchangeability of
perspectives that is inherent to reason itself. Intelligence need not correlate
with other ideologies that get lumped into contemporary left-of-center political
coalitions, such as populism, socialism, political correctness, identity
politics, and the Green movement.” What the fuck? I can discern no logical
basis for these claims. None. It is pure zealotry. I don’t even understand how
he can make these assumptions. Pinker seems to think that if you care just the
right amount about other people – presumably because one’s duty to worship the
“free-market” trumps one’s obligations to the lives of the poor and downtrodden
– then that is the most purely reason-based attitude… Huh? Somehow being
preoccupied with true economic equality and with the protection of the natural
environment does not follow from pure reason, but Pinker’s political centrism
(which he calls “classical liberalism”) does… Just a minute ago he was saying
that morality is only a consequence of reason but now suddenly he’s saying that
you can’t have too much – without justifying why.
It only gets worse when Pinker
examines the second of these three links – that between intelligence and what
Pinker describes as “Economic Literacy”. Pinker’s political ideology really
comes to the fore here, at what I believe is the nadir of the book:
“And now for a correlation that
will annoy the left as much as the correlation with liberalism annoyed the
right. The economist Bryan Caplan also looked at data from the General Social
Survey and found that smarter people tend to think more like economists (even
after statistically controlling for education, income, sex, political party,
and political orientation). They are more sympathetic to immigration, free
markets, and free trade, and less sympathetic to protectionism, make-work
policies, and government intervention in business. Of course none of these
positions is directly related to violence. But if one zooms out to the full
continuum on which these positions lie, one could argue that the direction that
is aligned with intelligence is also the direction that has historically
pointed peaceward. To think like an economist is to accept the theory of gentle
commerce from classical liberalism, which touts the positive-sum payoffs of
exchange and its knock-on benefit of expansive networks of cooperation. That
sets it in opposition to populist, nationalist, and communist mindsets that see
the world’s wealth as zero-sum and infer that the enrichment one group must
come at the expense of another. The historical result of economic illiteracy
has often been ethnic and class violence, as people conclude that the have-nots
can improve their lot only by forcibly confiscating wealth from the haves and
punishing them for their avarice. As we saw in chapter 7, ethnic riots and
genocides have declined since World War II, especially in the West, and a
greater intuitive appreciation of economics may have played a part (lately
there ain’t been much work on account of the economy). At the level of
international relations, trade has been superseding beggar-thy-neighbor
protectionism over the past half-century and, together with democracy and an
international community, has contributed to a Kantian peace.”
At this point, I will defer to an
inversely ideological (but truly excellent and very cogent) review of Pinker’s
work, which has much to say about the attitude Pinker exhibits here. It is part
written by Chomsky’s mate Edward Herman, who co-wrote Manufacturing Consent with Chomsky, so you know in advance that it
will accuse Pinker of defending the establishment (particularly economic
establishment), covering up America’s role in creating many of the evils of
today’s world, and of promulgating government-sanctioned myths. It does so with
aplomb. http://publicintellectualsproject.mcmaster.ca/democracy/reality-denial-steven-pinkers-apologetics-for-western-imperial-violence/
There’s too much incisive,
impassioned analysis and rebuttal in this to quote any one passage. I would
recommend reading the whole thing. In fact, read it now. Don’t read the rest of
this work until you have done so. It’s very long but worth it.
Now that we’ve concluded our
discussion of Pinker, I’d like to talk about a rather well-known intellectual.
His name has already cropped up several times in this essay, and his ideas
feature heavily in the review you’ve just read. Mr Avram Noam Chomsky.
Chomsky’s view on the state of
the modern world is obviously radically different from Pinker’s, so his
perspective should hopefully expand and enrich our picture of the way things
are.
It is fair to say that very few
people actually understand Chomsky’s political work, despite it being fairly
accessible to a general audience (lucidly articulated), and extremely
well-known. And when I say “very few people”, I don’t just mean very few
laypeople. It is true that very few
laypeople understand Chomsky’s political work, and thus reflexively resort to
calling him a conspiracy theorist, America-hater, self-hating Jew, liberal
extremist, fascist-sympathiser, terrorist-sympathiser, senile imbecile,
ruthless alpha male, cult-leader etc. But a lot of these pejoratives originally come from his more academic
critics – and not just the right-wing ones, for whom Chomky induces rage beyond
measure. In fact, lots of these pejoratives come from liberal critics. Here is
some proof: http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2013/mar/23/noam-chomsky-guardian-personality
I have a theory about one remedy
that could help this happen less often. My suspicion is that rational people
couldn’t possibly lash out at Chomsky so vehemently and ferociously if they just
understood a couple of the basic axioms of his political work. It seems to me
that the following pattern is forever repeated with critics of Chomsky:
1.)
They are first exposed to Chomsky through
second-hand information. This is typically highly critical, lambasting his
supposed fallacies, biases, errors, denials, apologetics, insanities (and so
on).
2.)
Armed with this new information, every time they
hear one of his bizarre-seeming claims – the US is the world’s leading
terrorist state, Obama is no better than George W. Bush, every US President
since Eisenhower would have been hanged if the standards of the Nuremberg
Trials were applied to them, wage slavery is fundamentally the same as slavery,
education is a system of indoctrination for the youth – it appears to reinforce
the first opinion they read. Chomsky really is a little deranged!
3.)
They are thus rendered incapable of engaging
properly with his political work.
My hunch is that there is one concept in particular that is key to
much of this misunderstanding. If more people understood it, it would cast
every single criticism ever levelled at him in a different light. This might
sound fanciful, but I don’t think it is. Every criticism I’ve ever read of
Chomsky has hinged on the misapprehension of the concept he calls an “institutional mindset”.
Understanding this concept would
also help one to understand the arguments contained in Herman and Peterson’s
review of The Better Angels (after
all, they are Chomsky associates). Indeed, one of the sentences from near the
end of their piece illustrates well Chomsky’s
view of global politics and why things occur:
“Could it be that institutional
factors—the global interests of transnational corporations and the
military-industrial complex, the refusal of the nuclear weapons-states to give
up their advantage, a permanent-war system that is more resource-commanding
than ever, and possesses the potential for unprecedented destruction—carry more
weight in policy decisions than does the sociobiological expansion in the
powers of reason and empathy speculatively asserted by Pinker, but impossible
to prove?”
Chomsky is so often criticised
for not including “intention” and “human psychology” in his analysis of global
politics and world affairs. In her wax-on-wax-off 2003 New Yorker profile of Chomsky, Larissa MacFarquhar represents this
perspective on Chomsky perfectly, even doing the classic move of connecting
several disparate facts about the man in order to give her misinterpretation
and psychoanalysis as much coherence as possible:
“Chomsky always refuses to talk
about motives in politics. Like many theorists of universal humanness, he often
seems baffled, even repelled, by the thought of actual people and their
psychologies. He says he has no heroes, and he doesn't believe in leaders. This
refusal to talk about political motives is in one sense a great weakness,
because it amounts to a refusal to take seriously the difference between
Administrations, or even between countries, and is by extension a refusal to
consider the possibility, short of revolution, of significant political change.
It also results in what have become characteristically outrageous Chomsky
comparisons. When Chomsky likened the September 11th attacks to Clinton's
bombing of a factory in Khartoum, many found the comparison not only absurd but
repugnant: how could he speak in the same breath of an attack intended to
maximize civilian deaths and one intended to minimize them? But, in another
sense, Chomsky's argument was a powerful one. For him, the relevant issue was
not whether the bombing was conducted specifically in order to kill people
(motive) but whether it could be reasonably expected to do so. If there was a reasonable
possibility that the factory manufactured medicine rather than arms, then the
potential effects of a bombing upon Sudan's citizens (the number of people who
would die without the drugs it supplied--several thousand, according to the
Boston Globe) was properly part of the moral calculus. Chomsky's logic is the
unforgiving, mathematical logic of tort law: the philosopher Avishai Margalit
has called him "the Devil's accountant." His moral calculus is a
simple arithmetic. Nothing exculpates or complicates the sheer number of the
dead. Chomsky's refusal to consider motives in politics is not just a moral
impulse; it is also an intellectual position. He believes that a discussion of
individual motives is pointless because politics is driven by the economic
interests of elite institutions. "Take Robert McNamara," Chomsky
says. "I'm sure he's a nice man. The actions that he was responsible for
are outrageous because of the social and economic institutions within which he
was acting more or less reflexively." The word "reflexively" is
significant--it sounds, at times, as though Chomsky were describing a kind of
political behaviorism. But he is a rationalist: central both to the linguistics
for which he first became famous and to his political thinking is the belief
that the human mind contains at birth the structures of thought-even moral
thought--through which it perceives the world. Elites, then, in his view, act
selfishly, on their own behalf, but this selfishness follows an institutional
logic rather than an individual one. They are morally culpable, and yet they
can scarcely act otherwise. It might seem strange that an anarchist libertarian
like Chomsky, committed to the idea that people are free and self-determining,
should think about politics in such institutional terms, but this is an old
paradox. By rejecting, in the name of individual freedom, the idea that people
are formed by their circumstances (he is not a Marxist), Chomsky dismisses as
inessential everything that makes people individual--all their culture and
history and experience. This move follows from the rationalist tradition: if
reason is what is most important about humans--what separates them from
animals--and if reason is universal, then it follows that humans should be, at
core, the same. Chomsky finds this idea congenial: being of a logical rather
than an anthropological or literary temperament, he has never been attracted to
the notion that psychological originality or cultural variety is essential to
what it means to be human. Politically, though, this has always been a
dangerous move (the Jacobin move), for it allows the theorist not to take
seriously any argument that departs from rationality as the theorist defines
it. There is no need to pay attention to motive--what people say they want and
why they want it--because their true desires are already written in the logic
of their reason. There can be no disagreement, then, only truth and error; no
differences, only mistakes, or lies.”
Now, MacFarquhar does approach a
very interesting claim here. In fact, one could argue that she contradicts what
I said earlier, since she does acknowledge the institutional mindset, which is
the basis of Chomsky’s elision of personal motive: she mentions his belief that
“politics is driven by the economic interests of elite institutions”. Nevertheless,
like most expositors, she doesn’t take it seriously, and I believe this is one
of the main reasons why – like most of the profile – this extract is plagued by distortions, spurious and invidious connections, and a small army of
straw men.
To be fair, I suppose it’s hard
to include any complex details about a person’s political theory in a profile
about a person in which you’re trying to capture their character, their inner
psyche, their defining features, a sense of the contours of their life and so
on. Even so, MacFarquhar offers a weak effort. It becomes very obvious that she
doesn’t agree with his politics (and – I would claim – hasn’t tried to), and
thinks other people should be highly sceptical about his politics, too. Even in
this passage I’ve quoted, which isn’t the worst, there are clear signs of her
agenda. Without any basis, she suggests that Chomsky is “baffled, even
repelled, by the thought of real people and their psychologies” (pure, dogmatic
fabrication). She arbitrarily connects his very reasonable rejection of
hero-worship to his political theory. She then says this: “[His refusal to take
psychology seriously] amounts to a refusal to take seriously the difference
between Administrations, or even between countries, and is by extension a
refusal to consider the possibility, short of revolution, of significant
political change.” This is flagrant misrepresentation. Again, MacFarquhar has
refused to take seriously the idea of an institutional mindset. Instead, she
has imputed to personal pathology Chomsky’s belief that there are certain
fundamental structures in our society that lead to predictable outcomes no
matter the figurehead of the state. Not only that, but she has exaggerated his
view on how immutable things are; he does constantly talk about differences
between “Administrations”, “countries” and how to make “political change”
without “revolution”. Then comes the mention of “Chomsky’s characteristically
outrageous comparisons” and the introduction of the example that Sam Harris
would later latch onto (possibly after having read this profile): “When Chomsky
likened the September 11th attacks to Clinton's bombing of a factory in
Khartoum, many found the comparison not only absurd but repugnant: how could he
speak in the same breath of an attack intended to maximize civilian deaths and
one intended to minimize them?” Once more, this betrays on MacFarquhar’s part,
the classic refusal to take seriously Chomksy’s concept of the “institutional
mindset” and the reflexive, wholesale rejection of the idea that our political
leaders don’t have to be as nefarious and deranged as Hitler to carry out acts
of monstrous evil. It is also a classic example of the American, imperialist mindset.
Somehow a word as highly-charged as “repugnant” is invoked to describe a
comparison Chomsky drew to try to get people in his nation to think – for once
– of the immense, blood-curdling death
toll of our government’s actions abroad. Is it really “repugnant” to force us
to consider the far greater numbers of people who die at the hands of our own
government? To consider the terror and atrocity of these actions? The horrors
that people without white skin face every day? Most curiously: why does
MacFarquhar think the difference between the two events is so simple as harm-minimization
versus harm-maximization? The worst thing about this is that it proves my point
so well: MacFarquhar has either not read Chomsky’s work or not taken it seriously. Even if she had just read and absorbed his
flagship political essay, “The Responsibility of Intellectuals” (let alone the more directly pertinent, "Foreign Policy and the Intelligentsia"), she would have
a few more answers.
In fact, here is what Chomsky
says in “The Responsibility of Intellectuals” about the classic, naïve view of
governmental intention:
“AS A FINAL EXAMPLE of this
failure of skepticism, consider the remarks of Henry Kissinger in his
concluding remarks at the Harvard-Oxford television debate on America’s Vietnam
policies. He observed, rather sadly, that what disturbs him most is that others
question not our judgment, but our motives—a remarkable comment by a man whose
professional concern is political analysis, that is, analysis of the actions of
governments in terms of motives that are unexpressed in official propaganda and
perhaps only dimly perceived by those whose acts they govern. No one would be
disturbed by an analysis of the political behavior of the Russians, French, or
Tanzanians questioning their motives and interpreting their actions by the
long-range interests concealed behind their official rhetoric. But it is an
article of faith that American motives are pure, and not subject to analysis
(see note 1). Although it is nothing new in American
intellectual history—or, for that matter, in the general history of imperialist
apologia—this innocence becomes increasingly distasteful as the power it serves
grows more dominant in world affairs, and more capable, therefore, of the
unconstrained viciousness that the mass media present to us each day. We are
hardly the first power in history to combine material interests, great
technological capacity, and an utter disregard for the suffering and misery of
the lower orders. The long tradition of naiveté and self-righteousness that
disfigures our intellectual history, however, must serve as a warning to the
third world, if such a warning is needed, as to how our protestations of
sincerity and benign intent are to be interpreted.”
And here is what Chomsky says
about governmental intention (with particular focus on the Khartoum bombing)
when talking to Mr. Sam Harris in that depressing email exchange:
“I am sorry you are unwilling to
retract your false claim that I “ignore the moral significance of intentions.”
Of course I did, as you know. Also, I gave the appropriate answer, which
applies accurately to you in the al-Shifa case, the very case in question.
If you had read further before
launching your accusations, the usual procedure in work intended to be serious,
you would have discovered that I also reviewed the substantial evidence about
the very sincere intentions of Japanese fascists while they were devastating
China, Hitler in the Sudetenland and Poland, etc. There is at least as
much reason to suppose that they were sincere as Clinton was when he bombed
al-Shifa. Much more so in fact. Therefore, if you believe what you
are saying, you should be justifying their actions as well. I also
reviewed other cases, pointing out that professing benign intentions is the
norm for those who carry out atrocities and crimes, perhaps sincerely – and
surely more plausibly than in this case. And that only the most abject
apologists justify the actions on the grounds that perpetrators are adopting
the normal stance of criminals.
I am also sorry that you evade
the fact that your charge of “moral equivalence” was flatly false, as you know.
And in particular, I am sorry to
see your total refusal to respond to the question raised at the outset of the
piece you quoted. The scenario you describe here is, I’m afraid, so
ludicrous as to be embarrassing. It hasn’t even the remotest relation to
Clinton’s decision to bomb al-Shifa – not because they had suddenly discovered
anything remotely like what you fantasize here, or for that matter any credible
evidence at all, and by sheer coincidence, immediately after the Embassy
bombings for which it was retaliation, as widely acknowledged. That is
truly scandalous.
And of course they knew that
there would be major casualties. They are not imbeciles, but rather adopt
a stance that is arguably even more immoral than purposeful killing, which at
least recognizes the human status of the victims, not just killing ants while
walking down the street, who cares?
In fact, as you would know if you
deigned to read before launching accusations, they were informed at once by
Kenneth Roth of HRW about the impending humanitarian catastrophe, already
underway. And of course they had far more information available than HRW
did.
Your own moral stance is revealed
even further by your complete lack of concern about the apparently huge
casualties and the refusal even to investigate them.
As for Clinton and associates
being “genuine humanitarians,” perhaps that explains why they were imposing
sanctions on Iraq so murderous that both of the highly respected international
diplomats who administered the “Oil for food” program resigned in protest
because they regarded them as “genocidal,” condemning Clinton for blocking
testimony at the UN Security Council. Or why he poured arms into Turkey
as it was carrying out a horrendous attack on its Kurdish population, one of
the worst crimes of the ‘90s. Or why he shifted Turkey from leading
recipient of arms worldwide (Israel-Egypt excepted) to Colombia, as soon as the
Turkish atrocities achieved their goal and while Colombia was leading the
hemisphere by far in atrocious human rights violations. Or why he
authorized the Texaco Oil Company to provide oil to the murderous Haitian junta
in violation of sanctions. And on, and on, as you could learn if you
bothered to read before launching accusations and professing to talk about
“ethics” and “morality.”
I’ve seen apologetics for
atrocities before, but rarely at this level – not to speak of the refusal to
withdraw false charges, a minor fault in comparison.
Since you profess to be concerned
about “God-intoxicated sociopaths,” perhaps you can refer me to your
condemnation of the perpetrator of by far the worst crime of this millennium
because God had instructed him that he must smite the enemy.
No point wasting time on your
unwillingness to respond to my request that you reciprocate by referring me to
what I have written citing your published views. If there is anything
I’ve written that is remotely as erroneous as this – putting aside moral
judgments – I’ll be happy to correct it.
Plainly there is no point
pretending to have a rational discussion. But I do think you would do
your readers a favor if you presented your tale about why Clinton bombed
al-Shifa and his grand humanitarianism. That is surely the least you can
do, given your refusal to withdraw what you know to be completely false charges
and a display of moral and ethical righteousness.”
For refusing to simplify the
analysis of global politics to battles between ‘goodies’ and ‘baddies’ – for
refusing to project personal morality onto the actions of governments – Chomsky
is said to be an apologist for evil. Meanwhile, Harris, who espouses the truth
of standard, consequentialist utilitarianism in his childish book, The Moral Landscape, thinks he is the
voice of calm, cool reason as he squirms and wriggles to find defences for his
government’s actions abroad – to the extent of completely changing his views on
morality.
Now back to that extract from
MacFarquhar’s profile.
I suspect I have been a
teeny-weeny bit unfair to MacFarquhar. As I said earlier, she does eventually mention
the institutional mindset, after her reference to the Khartoum bombing. Then
again, she quickly impugns this idea – making him seem like an overly rigid
thinker and a pure consequentialist, and giving him an unflattering moniker –
and exploits it to make several more spurious connections to another disparate
area of his work: his rationalism about the mind. This is despite the fact that
Mr Chomsky has repeatedly insisted that he can see no real coherent links
between his politics and his linguistics – certainly nothing worth talking about.
More importantly, it is despite the fact that what follows is pure bullshit: “By
rejecting, in the name of individual freedom, the idea that people are formed
by their circumstances (he is not a Marxist), Chomsky dismisses as inessential
everything that makes people individual--all their culture and history and
experience. This move follows from the rationalist tradition: if reason is what
is most important about humans--what separates them from animals--and if reason
is universal, then it follows that humans should be, at core, the same.” This
is a ludicrous straw man. It is completely invented. None of these claims are
true, and the connection to rationalism is just bizarre. Chomsky doesn’t
dismiss as inessential any of those things, but when it comes to politicians,
corporate leaders and other authority figures in a corporate state, he thinks
personality differences are liable to be subsumed. And does he think all humans
are, at core, the same because of some romantic attachment to a childish
version of “rationalism”? No. He does have a rather quixotic view that we’re
all naturally “creative” (turning the combinatorial power of our language
faculty into a more poetic generalisation about human nature), but he does not
think we’re all the same. His ideal, anarcho-syndicalist society would still
allow people to specialise based on their natural temperament and aptitudes.
Although I have flayed aspects of MacFarquhar’s profile
so far, I must admit that the profile could have been a lot worse. MacFarquhar
is, after all, a very intelligent woman and has great flair, psychological
insight and knowledge. I discovered her after reading a profile of the renowned
English moral philosopher and moral realist Derek Parfit, written in 2011, just
after he had published his massive tome On
What Matters. In this article, I was very much enthralled by her emphasis
on the eccentricity of the man’s character and his personality quirks. Yet, despite
similar practices being applied in the profile on Chomsky, I find it hard to
stomach. I realise why I have this very different reaction. It is because I
know how genuinely Chomsky hates the cult of personality, I know that
MacFarquhar’s impression of his moral commitment is very misleading, and I know
that much of what MacFarquhar says in general is injurious and unfounded. I
also know that Chomsky hated the profile and thinks it was all calculated to
give a certain ugly impression, without regard for the truth.
That said, it remains true that
there are great insights in the profile, very valuable data, moments of humour
and warmth, several fascinating speculations and much that is thought-provoking
– about morality, philosophy, human nature, how to live a good life and more.
But then again (to oscillate once
more), I feel that if you are going to write a profile on someone, you have a
responsibility to be as understanding and as scrupulous as possible.
MacFarquhar feels nothing of this responsibility; that’s why I originally
called it a “wax-on-wax-off profile”. It vacillates between two modes: cruel,
withering insinuations of intellectual rigidity, ruthlessness, egomania,
ulterior motives and the like (which are false), and poetic praise and
exaltation of the sort that makes him seem greater-than-human and
not-of-this-world (which is the kind of thing that Chomsky hates). Here are
some examples of MacFarquhar’s malice:
·
MacFarquhar quotes Christopher Hitchens twice in the profile, both times with characteristically vicious, unsubstantiated remarks.
The first quote has Hitchens saying that a “gleam of utter lunacy” is
discernible in Chomsky’s recent work and the second accuses him of “empiricism
of the crudest kind”, a “very vulgar” attitude that results from “the
authoritarian personality”. Hitchens was, of course, an extremely reputable and trustworthy man to ask– a man who had recently
completed his transformation to right-wing state propagandist, imperialist, warmonger
and rabid Chomsky critic, and was now using his vicious, capricious temperament
to dismember all on the left. (Hitchens used to be a left-wing rebel and
Chomsky admirer. His transformation is not all that surprising when you
consider that his own friend Martin Amis described him as having “the mind of a
child”, and that he spent his entire life trying to be a contrarian, iconoclast
and provocateur without regard for morality or truth.)
·
Insinuation of egomania 1: “When Chomsky became
interested in Carol, he used his influence to make sure that she got a place in
Hebrew summer camp, so that she would speak the language well enough to be
worthy of him.” MacFarquhar adduces no evidence to prove that this was his
motive. In fact, it seems extremely unlikely that she could have got that
information from anywhere; most likely, it is made-up.
·
Insinuation of egomania 2: “People often accuse
Chomsky of setting himself up as a guru, of encouraging the cult that has grown
up around him, but if he wanted to be a guru he would not work so consistently
to alienate his followers. "There really is an alpha-male dominance
psychology at work there," a colleague says. "He has some of the primate
dominance moves. The staring down. The withering tone of voice."
Revolutions, even some intellectual ones, are brutal, and carried out by brutal
people. When Benjamin Jowett, a close friend of Florence Nightingale, was asked
to describe her, he said, "violent. Very violent." Chomsky is an
extraordinarily violent man. Though he is a rhetorician of serpentine cunning,
Chomsky chooses to believe that his debates consist only of facts and
arguments, and that audiences evaluate these with the detachment of a computer.
In his political work, he even makes the silly claim (the opposite of the
sophisticated anti-empiricism he favors in linguistics) that he is presenting
only facts--that he subscribes to no general theories of any sort. (His
theories, of course, are in his tone--in the sarcasm that implies "this is
only to be expected, given the way things are.")” As is mentioned earlier
in the profile, Chomsky actually speaks in a soporific, very quiet voice, and
shows little emotion. More importantly, he reviles power, authority and laments the cult of personality that has
grown up around him (I see no reason to doubt his sincerity when he says this). Furthermore,
while it is true that he can be very harsh and unforgiving in his put-downs,
try to imagine what you would do if you were in his position. When you are constantly
going around and giving talks, and forever having to defend your controversial
point-of-view against highly hostile interlocutors, you can’t allow yourself to
be drowned out; all the facts must come out, as clearly as you can muster them.
The description of Chomsky as “an extraordinarily violent man” is practically
libel. It’s absurd. And it is not untrue that Chomsky is unique among public
intellectuals in his strict reliance on facts and figures, rather than high
emotion, passion, indignation and so on. Perhaps it is true that most people
aren’t as ideally rational as he’d like them to be, but this rhetorical habit
does reflect a sincere ideal.
·
Insinuation of egomania 3: “Chomsky had
carefully erected methodological walls to keep his grammar pure, free from the
messiness of the social, but the generative semanticists gleefully punched
holes in the walls to let all the beautiful chaos flood back in. In 1967,
Chomsky came back from Berkeley and immediately went on the attack. The
generative semanticists found the conflict very upsetting: Chomsky was their
hero, and here he was, seemingly destroying their theory for the sake of it. He
seemed to them to be fighting dirty, purposely misunderstanding their
arguments. Chomsky, of course, denied that he was doing any such thing--he felt
he was just correcting error, as usual. The situation was too emotional to be
an ordinary academic disagreement, and soon it grew nasty. The generative
semanticists had been trained in the fight against Bloomfield to wage
theoretical war with as much cruelty as possible, and, if Chomsky had once been
an angel to them, he now became Satan. Paul Postal, these days a professor at
N.Y.U., still loathes Chomsky with an astonishing passion. "After many
years, I came to the conclusion that everything he says is false," Postal
says. "He will lie just for the fun of it. Every one of his arguments was
tinged and coded with falseness and pretense. It was like playing chess with
extra pieces. It was all fake." MacFarquhar puts all her credence in the
account of one bitter, highly aggrieved individual.
Hopefully this has demonstrated
that most academics don’t understand Chomsky, and that the concept of “an
institutional mindset” lies at the heart of this miscomprehension.
I’d now like to talk about
Chomsky’s actual political ideas, and how the concept of an institutional
mindset relates to them.
Chomsky’s most famous big political
idea is probably the main one expressed in Manufacturing
Consent: namely, that we live in a highly propagandistic society in which
the intellectuals are massaged to accept state-sanctioned myths and support the
status quo, and the rest of the populace is distracted, stupefied and rendered
incapable of thought. Importantly, the idea of an institutional mindset is
absolutely key to the elaborate edifice of reasoning that makes up the
“propaganda model”.
Chomsky’s propaganda model is one
of the things that people tend to dismiss out-of-hand. It is quite hard to
explain in a way that makes it convincing, because it’s not claiming anything
as straightforward as it sounds. Chomsky is not claiming that we live in
Orwell’s dystopia, but that our lives are controlled nonetheless, in a far more
subtle and indirect way. Whence this radical view?
To even begin to understand the
propaganda model, one must first recognise a certain, necessary truth: corporations
are – by definition – rapacious, pitiless
and relentlessly exploitative. Even
if the CEO of a given corporation is a really benevolent person, a loving
family man, an environmental activist, a civil rights activist or a
fully-committed philanthropist, that won’t affect his behaviour. No matter a
corporate employee’s personality type, the imperatives of the corporation as a
whole will always compel him to act in a way that maximally benefits the corporation (the institutional mindset).
This may not seem immediately obvious but Chomsky explains it well in another
book (that I haven’t read) called Free-Market
Fantasies: Capitalism in the Real World:
“Talk about corporate greed and
everything is really crucially beside the point, in my view, and really should
be recognized as a very big regression from what working people, and a lot of
others, understood very well a century ago.
Talk about corporate greed is
nonsense. Corporations are greedy by their nature. They’re nothing else – they
are instruments for interfering with markets to maximize profit, and wealth and
market control. You can’t make them more or less greedy; I mean maybe you can
sort of force them, but it’s like taking a totalitarian state and saying “Be
less brutal!” Well yeah, maybe you can get a totalitarian state to be less
brutal, but that’s not the point – the point is not to get a tyranny to be less
brutal, but to get rid of it.
Now 150 years ago, that was
understood. If you read the labour press – there was a very lively labour
press, right around here [Massachusetts]; Lowell and Lawrence and places like
that, around the mid nineteenth century, run by artisans and what they called
factory girls; young women from the farms who were working there – they weren’t
asking the autocracy to be less brutal, they were saying get rid of it.
And in fact that makes perfect
sense; these are human institutions, there’s nothing graven in stone about
them. They [corporations] were created early in this century with their present
powers, they come from the same intellectual roots as the other modern forms of
totalitarianism – namely Stalinism and Fascism – and they have no more
legitimacy than they do.
I mean yeah, let’s try and make
the autocracy less brutal if that’s the short term possibility – but we should
have the sophistication of, say, factory girls in Lowell 150 years ago and
recognize that this is just degrading and intolerable and that, as they put it
“those who work in the mills should own them”. And on to everything else, and
that’s democracy – if you don’t have that, you don’t have democracy.”
Secondly, once you acknowledge
that corporations are intrinsically selfish, ruthless and destructive, you
simply have to observe that all the mass media is controlled by corporations and is largely funded by advertisements.
These are the first two filters outlined by Chomsky and Herman, given the names
“Organisation” and “Advertising”. This is how Wikipedia summarises the role of
these two filters:
“Ownership[edit]
Main article: Concentration of media ownership
The size and profit-seeking imperative of dominant media
corporations create a bias. The authors point to how in the early nineteenth
century, a radical British press had emerged which addressed the concerns of
workers but excessive stamp duties, designed to restrict newspaper ownership
to the 'respectable' wealthy, began to change the face of the press.
Nevertheless, there remained a degree of diversity. In postwar Britain, radical
or worker-friendly newspapers such as the Daily Herald, News
Chronicle, Sunday Citizen (all since failed or
absorbed into other publications) and the Daily
Mirror (at least until the late 1970s) regularly published
articles questioning the capitalist system. The authors posit that these
earlier radical papers were not constrained by corporate ownership and were
therefore free to criticize the capitalist system.
Herman and Chomsky argue that
since mainstream media outlets are currently either large corporations or
part of conglomerates (e.g. Westinghouse or General
Electric), the information presented to the public will be biased with
respect to these interests. Such conglomerates frequently extend beyond
traditional media fields and thus have extensive financial interests that may
be endangered when certain information is publicized. According to this
reasoning, news items that most endanger the corporate financial interests of
those who own the media will face the greatest bias and censorship.
It then follows that if to
maximize profit means sacrificing news objectivity, then the news sources that
ultimately survive must be fundamentally biased, with regard to news in which
they have a conflict of interest.
Advertising[edit]
The second filter of the
propaganda model is funding generated through advertising.
Most newspapers have to attract advertising in order to cover the costs of
production; without it, they would have to increase the price of their
newspaper. There is fierce competition throughout the media to attract
advertisers; a newspaper which gets less advertising than its competitors is at
a serious disadvantage. Lack of success in raising advertising revenue was
another factor in the demise of the 'people's newspapers' of the nineteenth and
twentieth centuries.
The product is composed of the
affluent readers who buy the newspaper — who also comprise the educated
decision-making sector of the population — while the actual clientele served by
the newspaper includes the businesses that pay to advertise their goods.
According to this filter, the news is "filler" to get privileged
readers to see the advertisements which makes up the content and will thus take
whatever form is most conducive to attracting educated decision-makers. Stories
that conflict with their "buying mood", it is argued, will tend to be
marginalized or excluded, along with information that presents a picture of the
world that collides with advertisers' interests. The theory argues that the
people buying the newspaper are the product which is sold to the businesses
that buy advertising space; the news has only a marginal role as the product.”
Thirdly, you have to recognise
the reality of the three other filters in the model, named “Sourcing”, “Flak”
and “Anti-Communism”. The “Sourcing” filter is fairly straightforward. All media
organisations tend to source their news stories from establishment authorities
and then source from each other, creating widespread uniformity. Moreover, news
organisations always tend to post journalists to central news “terminals”, like
the houses of parliament (in each country), which helps the government’s agenda
to dominate. The “Flak” filter is described as “negative responses to a media
statement or [TV or radio] program. It may take the form of letters, telegrams,
phone calls, petitions, lawsuits, speeches and Bills before Congress and other
modes of complaint, threat and punitive action.” This filter is probably best
described as a sub-filter, since it is itself a product of the corporate
control of the media. That it is a real phenomenon is very well-demonstrated by
the corporate success in suppressing the science of climate change. Finally,
the “Anti-Communism” filter is another sub-filter that is – as Wikipedia puts
it – “exemplified in British tabloid headlines of 'Smash Saddam!' and 'Clobba
Slobba!'.[5] The
same is said to extend to mainstream reporting of environmentalistsas
'eco-terrorists'. The
Sunday Times ran a series of articles in 1999 accusing activists
from the non-violent direct
action group Reclaim The Streets of stocking up on CS
gas and stun guns.”
Finally, you simply have to draw
the logical inference that corporate control must pervade our society in
general. Given that the media is so pivotal to our understanding of everything, and given that politicians are sponsored by corporations and have to rely totally on corporations to achieve any economic success and create booms, and given that politicians are also bound to have an institutional mindset of power-preservation
(regardless of idealistic instincts, if they have any), and given that the standardised educational syllabi are
heavily influenced by politicians, and given that the education system is generally based on hierarchical authority, obedience and conformity, and given that everything reinforces
everything else once a sufficiently large number of people are indoctrinated (and politicians and intellectuals will be the most indoctrinated, having been through all the selective procedures and thoroughly trained),
suddenly Chomsky doesn’t seem like such a conspiracy theorist after all.
Suddenly, pronouncements like “education is a system of indoctrination for the
young” or “[sport] is a way of building up irrational attitudes of submission
to authority, and group cohesion behind leadership elements — in fact, it’s training
in irrational jingoism” seem much less risible. Suddenly, you see that the
intentions of politicians in such a complex, multifarious, superordinate web of corporate control are
almost irrelevant. It’s not about some dogmatic commitment to “rationalism” or
about denying the role of human psychology in human affairs; it’s just that our
lives are largely controlled by corporate entities. Although it’s not
thought-control in the blatant, unambiguous way of 1984 or that silly movie They
Live, it’s still thought-control. Through a circuitous series of filters,
corporations have a stranglehold on our society and our lives.
It sounds ludicrous and
embarrassing, but so be it. If you actually look at the argumentation and
evidence that Herman and Chomksy provide in Manufacturing
Consent, it’s extremely difficult to just wave it away. Perhaps it is wrong
to use melodramatic language, but certain facts remain irrespective of the
language used. Chief among them is the truth that most of what we read, watch
or hear is – through an elaborate system of filters – dictated to us by old men
in suits.
Another daring and grand problem
Chomsky identifies with our modern, Western world is that of “wage slavery”. The
first time I came across Chomsky’s claim that “wage slavery is fundamentally no
different from chattel slavery”, I was as startled as anyone. By wage slavery,
he literally means working for wages at the mercy of someone higher up in the
chain. But when you see his justification for this claim, it no longer seems
quite so silly. Here is how he justifies this claim in one of his conversations
with James McGilvray, transcribed in the book The Science of Language:
“Yet the arguments that were
given for slavery -- which were not insubstantial -- were never answered; they
were just rejected as being morally intolerable through a period of growth of
moral consciousness. I haven't heard a sensible answer to the main argument
offered by slaveholders in the United States -- it was a perfectly sensible
argument, and has implications. The basic argument was that slaveholders are
more moral than people who live in a market society. To take an anachronistic
analogy, if you buy a car and I rent the same car, and look at those two cars
two years from now, yours is going to be in better shapes than mine, because
you're going to take care of it; I'm not going to take care of mine. Well, the
same is true if you rent people or you buy them. If you buy them, you're going
to take care of them; it's a capital investment. If you rent people, they're
just tools; you throw them out when you're done with them -- if they can't
survive, who cares, you can throw them out on the dump yard. That's the
difference between a slave society and a market society. In a market society,
you rent people; in a slave society, you buy them. So therefore slave societies
are more moral than market societies. Well, I've never heard an answer to that,
and I don't think that there is an answer. But it's rejected as morally
repugnant -- correctly -- without following out the implications, that renting
people is an atrocity. If you follow out that thought, slave owners are right:
renting people is indeed a moral atrocity. It's interesting that 150 years ago,
when there was an independent, free, labour-based press, it was just taken for
granted -- so fully taken for granted, that it was even a slogan for the
Republican Party, that wage labour is fundamentally no different corm chattel
slavery except that it's temporary, and has to be overcome.”
Most people just never think
about things like that, but I think it is indeed a very hard argument to
refute. Yes, it may be true that an employee at McDonalds (or any kind of
worker) has the freedom to go home at night and purchase things with her income
and live a life outside of work. But she is still being rented, just as we all
are from the very moment we enter the adult world. How on earth do you square this with our basic moral commitments, treating people as ends not means,
according all equal dignity and liberty and so on? Chomsky so often points out the
inconsistencies in moral reasoning, perverted (he says) by propaganda. And the
important point is this: even if you agree with Pinker that things are far
better in the first-world than they were in the 19th Century,
when slavery was still around, there are still structures of power and
authority that are morally unjustifiable. Therefore, if you care about morality
at all, you ought to work to dismantle them. It’s not even a matter of utopian
thinking; it’s just a matter of moral thinking. You just have to follow through
your principles to their logical conclusion. It may be radical to question
the fundamental organisation of our society, but you have no choice if you
really are going to be morally consistent.
This all leads quite naturally to
Chomsky's political philosophy, anarcho-syndicalism, which is predicated on the
morally undeniable principle that all illegitimate authority should be
eliminated. Perhaps it is a fantasy, but as Chomsky has put it,
"If you assume that there is
no hope, you guarantee that there will be no hope. If you assume that there is
an instinct for freedom, that there are opportunities to change things, then
there is a possibility that you can contribute to making a better world."
At long last, it is now time to
end this epic essay. What is my conclusion about the state of the modern world?
Is it overall good or bad?
I think it’s pretty much a fuzzy
picture. I think Pinker and Chomsky both get many, many things correct. I think
Pinker’s right that things are great for people like me – absolutely
unparalleled in the long tapestry of time. I’m happy, healthy, sheltered,
well-fed, well-clothed, under no danger and so on. It is for this reason that I
believe people like me should “check their [historical] privilege” far more
often, as well as checking their privilege in relation to those starving and
desperate people in the third-world – particularly in Syria, at the moment.
Equally, I think that there are infinite moral abominations in our society and I
recognise that monstrous atrocities continue to be carried out every day. I
think Chomsky is right that our society is nowhere near perfect, and that we
haven’t got close to the ideal political system. I think he is right that there
is no way of justifying almost all of the systems of authority to which we are
forced to submit on a daily basis.
Overall, therefore, things are both
good and bad. No point trying to get more precise than that.
After 45 pages, you get this
bathetic answer.
[1] http://www.nytimes.com/2011/10/09/books/review/the-better-angels-of-our-nature-by-steven-pinker-book-review.html?_r=0
[2]
This is an allusion to a popular analogy in historiography. According to this
metaphor, complex historical subjects are kind of like mountains, and each
historian views them from a different perspective. It supposedly explains why
there is so often a profusion of well-argued theses on the reality of this or
that historical figure or the causes of this or that war. The crucial idea is
that, although Mt. Everest looks radically different from each side, each side
is still part of the same, immensely complex mountain. This analogy thus
reconciles the axiomatic historiographical truth that rigorously argued, fully
empirical historical works can have radically divergent views, with the
conviction that there is some kind of truth behind rigorously argued, fully empirical
history. It features in my favourite historiographical quote, by Edward Carr in
his 1961 book What is History? (which
I’ll probably get around to reading at some point): 'It does not follow that
because a mountain appears to take different shapes from different angles of
vision, it has objectively either no shape at all or an infinity of shapes. It
does not follow that because interpretation plays a necessary part in
establishing the facts of history, and because no existing interpretation is
wholly objective, one interpretation is as good as another.' An eminently sane
view of the epistemology of all complex systems, I think.
[3] Or
“modern malaise”, in the language of H. Ramage and me.
[4] I
always suspect I might be butchering my personal history. Everything is
inevitably simplified when you try to make sense of it, so even though I
endlessly introduce qualifications (“I think”, “It seems”, “probably” etc) and
use low modality, I know there is still a large element of fabrication.
[5] Who
didn’t go out of their way to teach me, except perhaps when we were on holidays
in England and France.
[6]
They do seem to be unduly influenced by Holy
Grail, though.
[7] It
should be said that people often misinterpret Flynn’s results, and the increase
is not quite as astonishing as it may intuitively seem. Knowledge, vocabulary
and skill in arithmetic have not been areas of general improvement by any
means, and in fact – for those who could afford it – the education system of
yore would have trained students much better in arithmetic, historical and
geographical facts, and vocabulary (Latin being a staple), because of the
emphasis on the rote and not on individual thought. So one’s conclusion
shouldn’t be the one that a lot of Youtube commentators have drawn, namely, that
Flynn is claiming that our era has better writers than Shakespeare, Dostoevsky
or Joyce (or better painters than da Vinci etc). Instead, “abstract reasoning”
is the central area of improvement – in similarities, analogies, and visual
matrices. The two basic explanations offered for this are a universal,
increasingly “scientific” education, which encourages creativity, and our
increasingly media-saturated world.